Two Straws

i dream you new england 
with frost blanket houses
baptized in rivers
that freeze every winter
with sad eyes that dry
at the bed sheets too thin
and hands made of april
too early for sun
i made you a poem
to keep you like this
i made you a poem
to love you like this

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