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Jo Angela Edwins
Actually
He tells me no
food is naturally
blue. And don’t say
berries! he shouts.
They’re purple.
Not unless cooked
or crushed, but I
don’t say. And I don’t
mention the corn
we ate in Mexico,
how that night he’s
forgotten he kissed
my purple lips.
Jo Angela Edwins has published poems in over 100 journals and anthologies and is the author of Play (FLP) and A Dangerous Heaven (Gnashing Teeth). She is the poet laureate of the Pee Dee region of South Carolina.
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