Girl Friday (Sarah W.) : Writing

Twelve Days Til Christmas

Twelve Days Til Christmas

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


picketfencestoowhiteforthiscoastalairstandpoisedfordecorationreadytobedrapedwithcoloredlightsemergingfromacardboardboxreadyfortheannualuntanglingthesn..
Gallery Quality Love

Gallery Quality Love

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


whatisloveifnotanunfinishedlineaparticipledanglingherfeetinthewateranounsearchingforhislostadjectiveatreewithoutthetall?itisasecrethalffilledbyillusor..
Blackfish

Blackfish

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


sonamedforyourcolor -atribalcontrastofblackonwhitethereisnokillerinyouonlyinstinctsteepedincuriosityitissaidthatthehigh-reachingsailofyourdorsalfintel..
How to Breathe

How to Breathe

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


in bed again same cinematic deliverance playing for the sixth time this week it seems easier to get lost when I already know the ending ..
Signs

Signs

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


this dull ache bears a misplaced name scratched out in midnight moon-paint upon a wall I used to brush with lover’s eyes as you..
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An Infant's Voice

An Infant's Voice

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


i have long walked the winding road -- clattered forward upon cagey cobblestone tripping on cracks while prudently avoiding italicized..
Dead Air

Dead Air

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


these irritably critical conversations are spreading me thin like honey scraped across burnt toast and I am quite sure that if I sto..
October 27th

October 27th

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


i have become an old book - dog-eared pages, water stained cover, i am weathered from too many readings fumbling fingers have fol..
60 Minutes From Sunrise

60 Minutes From Sunrise

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


in metaphor you are perfection - careless eyes cast down a narrow nose, the hipsters would call you cool, but I cannot seem to call y..
Killing Jar

Killing Jar

A Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)


the only way around it is to seal myself inside the killing jar -- cotton ball soaked in ether and mislaid words, until my worried wi..

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