christmas

christmas

A Poem by J. DeVine
"

2009

"
the pins in my
chest ache

when we had chicken
for dinner and
green beans and
bruised purple broccoli
and that was when
i baked houses of mud
and could feel my life

now we make our nests
in a different tree
and mine seems to
be lacking fruit or ands

just one last night

© 2010 J. DeVine


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J. DeVine
J. DeVine

New Brunswick, NJ



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I'm a 19 year old Chemical Physics major at Rutgers University. I've been writing for a while, the stuff I'll post here is from the past year, when I started taking writing more seriously. more..