Absolute
Porcelain arms tangle ( Read more... )

If I Must Have a Weakness ( Read more... )

You might come here
Sunday on a whim, after
I’m gone but my scent lingers
on a mattress left abandoned,
or in a forgotten box of clothing
I should have donated months ago,
but procrastinated in the same
way I procrastinated you.

[first 8 words belong to Richard Hugo, from his poem "Degrees of Grey in Philipsburg. )

Asunder
We’ve moved ( Read more... )

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