Twisted my arm, I let it hurt.

The face you made when I walked away.
Etched in stone, a plaster bust.

The southern drawl, launching from your mouth,
on the streets of Chicago.

I miss the way you said your a’s.

John Madigan is a poet and writer originally from Chicago. His writing had been published in journals and magazines across the United States and Canada. He currently lives and works in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.

Impressionsinplasterandstone
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