Arsenic Lobster poetry journal
Issue Nineteen
Spring 2009
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Seeing Each Other
Michael Homolka

As if nothing ever happened, that’s how it’s best
           to carry ourselves.

As if our brief bodies weren’t measuring the interval toward
           more bodies.

As if there were no compromise between love’s form
           and your form

                                 and mine,

and we’d never fought or touched, and you weren’t cruel,

                                 and neither was I.

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