I
always trust the fall. Time of year and time
of feeling. Life burning gold. I like touching the pretty passion fire,
because it always proves hot. And I don’t
mind the burns, the scars, the dark flecks on my winter white skin. Trustworthy proof of a time and a feeling. I feel safe falling in love in the fall. Free falling as I please. There will be snow to cushion and numb me
when I hit the ground. So kiss me like
6:30p.m. sunlight on the trees before I grow another ring.
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About Me
- Molly Shea
- Molly Shea is a nonfiction writer and a recreational poet in New York City. Her memoir-in-progress Love You, Mean It tells the story of how growing up in a dysfunctional matriarchal family in Southwestern Wisconsin ultimately affected her adult life. It is a story about love in the context of rape, abuse, alcohol, and hope. Molly would like to live and love happily ever after. Molly holds a Masters from The New School.
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