Untitled Poem

by Amanda Peters

Amanda Peters

This place is heartbreak,
baby.
Lucky me -
This empty midnight,
sugar.
Habit turns me green.

Con my rationale,
sweet thing.
Serenade the sobs -
Aflutter, please come find me,
darling.
These irons are so strong

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