365 Days of Poetry: Day Two-Hundred and Eleven

all these masks.
blend together.
I do not know my own face.
I do not know my own place.

all these eyes.
fight for purchase.
I do not know my own face.
I do not know my own place.

red, green, orange, yellow.
blue, brown, black, purple.
hazel.
impossible dreams.
impossible expectations.

I do not know my own face.
I do not know my own place.

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Guitar playing singer-songwriter. Just a Baltimore girl in a Southern world. I also enjoy stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk. View all posts by June Faramore

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