Today's poem is by Michelle Chan Brown, an appears on Linebreak.
Here's an excerpt:
Mar 6, 2012
Written by Michelle Chan Brown
Read by Stephanie Rogers
Everywhere, water. Everywhere, salt.
And we drank it. We learned to love
our crumpling bones. Each sunspot
on our skin deserved a christening.
Distance gifted the world a shimmer.
Time passed, perhaps. We grew wolfish...
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