Free verse № 65063
Plastic is Forever
âThese are pricelessâ
she says,
sneaking another glance,
gushing a genuine giggle at
our third identical set of
$9.95 Excalibur keychains.
Each action portrait
begs remembrance
of all previous rides
on "the 4.5 acre
wooden roller coaster"
this 2003 season:
I, with the same
farmersâ tan where my
shirtsleeves have parachuted up;
an afro of rattled, windblown hair
framing an androgynous face.
She with her mouth open,
breasts spilling over my forearm;
whitened fingers clenching
my bicep with such fervor
that you can almost see the bruising
in these immortalized,
plastic-ized,
mementos.
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this sucks shit.
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I use a school computer.
That is why there is the same comp. number.
and plastcized, is a word, per dictionary.com:
plas·ti·cize ( P ) Pronunciation Key (plst-sz)
tr. & intr.v. plas·ti·cized, plas·ti·ciz·ing, plas·ti·ciz·es
To make or become plastic
I imagine the mention of bruising has more significance than just its physicality on the arm.
What are your thoughts on the friend's fervorous grip, and the narrator's bruising?
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