i crave the smell of your old car

Poetry by Evelyn Vozar

Photo by NASA on Unsplash

Listen to Evelyn reading this poem:

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i crave the smell of your old car
i’d lasso neptune’s fourteen moons for you
i don’t sleep at night
thinking of words for everything that you are
my insomnia is purple
and dances stars around me
in shape of your wild hair
eleven full moons since i fell in love 
and eleven moons breathless-
it’s the way you look at me 

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Evelyn Vozar is a college student at Baldwin Wallace majoring in early childhood education. When she isn’t teaching or crafting, she enjoys writing in candlelight and incense smoke. She loves Halloween and anything odd, and wants a bearded dragon more than anything.