It was unusual, to walk up to me In the backyard, where the grass was dew Wetting the hems of pretty girls’ dresses, And with proprietorial ease To begin kissing me – my neck, my cheek, my mouth. It was familiar as breathing so I did not stop it. Odd also that I let your… Continue reading That time you invited me to your wedding
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.
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