POETRY

Love’s Pieces

A poem of borrowed words stitched together

Amy Jasek
1 min readFeb 14, 2024

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cyanotype print by author

Let me not
compare thee to a summer’s day
the unrelenting scorch and blister of a dry season
thou art more temperate
more field of forget-me-nots
for me to wade into and forget myself
more love’s nurturing heart
than the withered parch of neglect

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