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because I slept

by Ava Blu

we’d pour peroxide down your ears
I was always amazed by the yellow fizzle
swooshing onto the tissue

(I wanted more than dirt to come clean)

one night, as you slept,
I poured alcohol down your ear
trying to burn her excess away

in the morning, when you awoke,
you could not hear
as I told you I found a bead
inside my ear

it was shiny as a pearl
perfectly blemished

(it didn’t belong to me)

through tears, I showed you
a picture of her
wearing a necklace
missing a bead.

07/05/2005

Author's Note: hmm...where is this going?? The doc really did find a bead in my ear when I was 18.

Posted on 07/05/2005
Copyright © 2026 Ava Blu

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Anita Mac on 07/09/05 at 05:14 PM

Where is it going? I do like the idea of peroxide and alcohol cleaning more than dirt... It's nice. ;o)

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