SLIVER OF GLASS

All Poems Written By Golda Solomon. All Poems are Copyrighted and may not be used without written permission of Golda Solomon/JazzJaunts

LIKE A GLASS OF MILK THAT SLIPS
THROUGH YOUR FINGERS, YOU CAN
SWEEP UP THE LARGER BROKEN PIECES,
LIQUID SLOSHING FINDS CRACKS TO HIDE IN.
A SLIVER OF GLASS CAN FIND YOU YEARS LATER,
AND IN THE FRESH WOUND
IN THE RED BLOOD
 
A FOUND MEMORY.