sleepless again...
I turn in bed waiting
for the moonlight
to fill the emptiness
on her side of the bed
the dent
in the pillow I bought her
still visible ...
it has been three months since
she was sent to the psych ward
NeverEnding Story, August 15, 2016
A Room of My Own: July 4th Reflection Tanka
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not down in the gutter
or high in the cirrus clouds ...
at thirty
holding a cubicle job
I stare at the fireworks-lit sky
FYI: I was reminded of the followi...