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Solitary Confinement


12.03.10 Posted in today's words by

Serena Tome writes from the edge of Atlanta GA. She is the poetry editor for Leaf Garden Press. She has literary work published and/or forthcoming in Ann Arbor Review,BlazeVoxWord RiotCalliope Nerve,Word for WordMoon Milk Review, and many other publications. She is co-editor of Differentia Press. You can learn more about her at her blog. This poem conveys some of the sensory experiences of autumn, don’t you think?

Solitary Confinement
By Serena Tome

internal embers
do not slumber
two halves walk
dark as sparrows
the air is scented lies
tears drench threads of silk
colors bleed into pools of liquid nostalgia
like wind curled into summersaults
hollow oak without heart




2 Responses to “Solitary Confinement”

  1. This brought back memories for me. There was a time when this was my story.
    Fluent and touching.

  2. bobbie troy says:

    Very poignant. Well done.

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