Tag: Lily Kosmicki
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Four Poems by Lily Kosmicki
The Eternal Birthday she is turning 7, indefinitely reoccurring dusty pink paint coats the walls the pastels of southwestern wallpaper imitate a desert seemingly innocuous suburbs outdated, distinctly 80s little girls are everywhere sprinting and squealing wearing plastic tiaras exuding safety their own, not yours something bad happened to their mothers where are their mothers […]