... Applachia ..., ... country ..., ... experimental ..., ... heartsick ..., ... home ..., ... life ..., ... love ..., ... pain ..., ... poem ..., ... poems ..., ... poetry ..., ... relationships ..., ... the South ..., ... time ...

home

you are the
end
of my
unjustifiable
means.

the aroma of
sandalwood
and lavender

seeps beneath my
hotel room
door.

like the
guttural
tug of
North to
cobalt,

you pull me

constantly

and i obey.

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