Please enjoy this fun and delightful read of A. Marie’s poem “Let This Poem Remember Me”.
Give a visit to A. Marie’s site – Larkspurhorne
Let this room remember me. Let it fill with my scent.
The scent of valerian root, chardonnay, the air of musk and smoke,
damp moss upon the old tombstone, the wet sapling pine.
The late evening sun is the day’s last attempt to sway me.
She spills her warmest rays over the peacock rug, subjugates herself and genuflects
over the altars, over my desk and kitchen countertop.
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