Sunday, November 03, 2019

Witness

my illiterate left hand startles
as I write my children again

Empty at last
opening fists
to make nests

singing the quiet like a top 20
ashes, wishes wafting off me 

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under pressure

My mom and sis are on their way!! They'll get here tomorrow! I'm still finishing up some last-minute chores. I guess I could do them...