Monday, March 30, 2009

you say you're part goddess?

i dreamt of pill box hats and bus exit etiquette and 
le resistance!
It was springtime and you were a hero.
we cheered your name while we rested  
beneath the ponderosa pines. 
Balloons of every color drifted over us.
a boy named James shared some of his crackers with me.
I hadn't eaten in days.
We were renegades on the dusty Santa Fe highway
Death was on my heels 
and I was running as fast as I could.

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