51 Stories in 51 Weeks: Week Twelve
grains of sand
Welcome to A Most Unreliable Narrator, the slice-of-life newsletter of GenXer around town, Lisa Rabey. I talk about anything and everything with a bit of swears. I’m glad you’re here.
she wrote her name on a grain of sand
in careful calligraphy
her name was
a spell
she placed the grain of sand
with thousands of others
in a blue bottle next to the sea
waves swept the bottle
towards the horizon
she would wait an eternity
to feel once again
(Fuck fascists and Nazis!)
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