after she's gone
sometimes I murmur to myself
it's OK . . .
the faucet still drips
after I turn it off
Ribbons, 10:2, Spring 2014
A Room of My Own: Home, Sweet Home
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*Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words*, XLI: "home"
boom, boom, boom
outside the steel safe room
with his ears covered
a boy sings,* If I had wings*
*l...