Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Impossible Kisses (Wisconsin)


I’ve been rained on in Wisconsin

plenty of times but it never

occurred to me to consider

rain a personification

to think of Wisconsin laying

her head against my chest crying

letting me hold her comfort her

and when it stopped rain always stops

letting me think my comfort helped

letting me kiss her I never

kissed Wisconsin I wish I’d kissed

Wisconsin every time it rained



















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