I still hear
her laugh in my laughter…
her kiss
smudged on the train window
traveling with me
cattails, April 2018
A Room of My Own: All-Night Laundromat Gembun
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Distant blue flashes ripple on wet asphalt—a low echo.
half-asleep, alone
yet not alone enough
all-night laundromat
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On a cul-de-sac, a detached ...
