Poetry: Suitcase by Peter Kaczmarczyk
Suitcase
I
keep my love in a suitcase
I
mean, not literally
What
kind of sicko do you think I am
Rather
I stuff it full of my emotions
All
the feelings I might want to take out and share
At
a party or on the street with a stranger
It
is better than having them buried
Such
repression only brings madness and pain
Burial
is what I reserve for my physical love
Though
I did place into the suitcase a few of her teeth
I
can’t get enough of the rattling sound they make
When there are new people I want to meet
Peter Kaczmarczyk is a lifelong writer who only began to seriously pursue poetry in the last few years. Raised in Massachusetts, Peter’s work has been included in over 60 journals and anthologies and he has published two chapbooks. He is also the co-creator of the Captain Janeway statue in Bloomington, Indiana.
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