Unlikely Relationships
Unlikely Relationships
by grace cavalieri
Sleeping with the old man made
Anna feel better. It was like
being a little girl when your mother
would make you hug your smelly
Aunt for the sake of her happiness.
Anna felt secure here.
Why in the world a blind man insisted
on a blue eyed blonde she
never questioned.
Once she held her maid’s baby
against her chest
but it felt like a new rug on a dirty floor.
Where did she put that baby?
The old man said she was in
love with her own face and could
not love anything else.
A lie. A dirty lie. There was much
much more about her body she
loved. She loved how it felt
with the baby.
i’m obsessed with this poem and i’m gonna show it to everyone and their mothers. it reminds me of sugarcubes ‘birthday’ part two. ( :