Big, dark, empty, silent

I was surprised to be so happy tonight In the big, dark, empty, silent house. I did cry a little, reading people’s blogs on election’s hopes and fears. (I wondered, too, who was I really crying for.) When I heard frightening noises, I went to the kitchen and washed dishes. But most of the...

Accident

A longing for affection spilled out of my loneliness. It flew out and floated around, unbound, plastic bag in the wind. It went up up up, moved east and west, then down. As you were walking through the parking lot, it was caught in your arms. You looked at it puzzled, not sure what...

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