Belle titled it Forgery.
The desperate dash, the fight for unmatched blood.
She and I know
it isn't true forgery.
It's worse. Sign the doctor's name/sign your own.
If that baby dies, if that family sues
he knows who to hang.
You and every one in between.
When you ran
"never tired, the talker, the forger"
When you ran
"with the gorgeous, ran with the anonymous
ran with the cold, dark blood"
I ran with you
where I had run a thousand times alone.
Read The Forgery by Belle Waring in her collection Dark Blonde. Definitely something for everyone there.


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where I had run a thousand times alone.
I love that, Debbie!
And now this, a poetic conversation. It's a beautiful thing :)
There is something of a conversation here isn't there? Most of it unsaid, and deeply understood.
10 for you!
Well written, Debbie.
Regards,
Doyle I <~~~~~
Love and blessings - S.
~another happy reader!