the garbage bin
overflows with crumpled balls
looking out the window
I see winter stars blinking
A Handful of Stones, February 22, 2011
A Room of My Own: Predawn Hush Tanka - predawn hush ... at the back of my mind her words linger, *I love you, but cannot livewith the ghosts of your past* *Added*: alone I take a sleeping pill...