He’s up
and left me.
Sighs escape—
the soft seeds
cottonwoods make.
Already, I’ve mistaken
the date,
given whole days
alone away.
Alone Away
Posted Week 29 by Joa · No Comments
Tags: poetry
The Weekly Commuter
satisfied some of the itch
He’s up
and left me.
Sighs escape—
the soft seeds
cottonwoods make.
Already, I’ve mistaken
the date,
given whole days
alone away.
Tags: poetry
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