Sunday, January 9, 2022

010922b



on the desk
pieces of him
these rocks
these crystals
his father's pipe
the card I made him
when we both were small
I'm older now than she ever was
anti-vaxxers clamoring
hammering
at the cellar door
needs another trunk
or the old white dresser
everything from this desk
and all that too



Written after reading a bunch of poems by Ed Mycue.

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