"Rockmelon" by Taylor Neal
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I see my mother’s hands
as I slice cantaloupe in the morning.
“rockmelon,” here in Australia,
not to be mistaken with honeydew.
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3 poems by Devon Rae
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Conversation with My Eyelashes: The place where you touch. Your delicate lines. My fine dark arcs. You flutter and float. Grant wishes. Give warnings.
and Conversation with Her Body and Conversation with My Left Leg.
