I | I’m | I am |
am she | the Thursday | your temporary |
of your stories | night | thing |
the notorious | the poor | your own |
one | excuse | mad |
leg wrapped | I am she | dancing |
around | I’m dark | I am |
the door | in the veins | a live |
bare heart | I’m | wildness |
sticking | intoxicant | left |
like a burr | I’m hip | behind |
the fault | and good skin | one earring |
the back street | brass | in the car |
the weakness | and sharp tooth | a finger- |
that’s me | hard lip pushed | |
against | on skin | |
the air | the black smoke | |
I’m lightbeam | in your | |
no stopping me | clothes | |
and in | ||
your | ||
mouth |
National Poetry Month No. 5: Sandra Cisneros - I the Woman
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