To find something to say everyday
to find beauty in a fabric covored chair
or a one sided conversation on giving directions
held by strangers
My wedding ring has burned my ring finger
and left a line of blisters
but I keep wearing it because it’s pretty and pink
metaphorically that could mean something
My hair flat and static and my eyes uncrossed
on the up side
This poem has earned me candy
-Saschia Johnson
