a bed cluttered with bears

A Bed Cluttered with Bears


So many kisses to give,
so much memory to burnish.
So many wrong turns
in the labyrinth.
So much grit
in my
pounding red heart,
quick-bitten nails.
So much promise
& entrapment,
so much
accidental freedom.


A pillow over
a tooth
is my idea of
wild dreams
full of
tooth fairies
in a bed
cluttered with

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