Kitchen
When I remember you,
I want you to remember me,
not as I am now, but how it used to be,
through the narrow opening of time,
Shenandoah
That afternoon we lost our way on the Appalachian Trail:
November, and an inexplicable wind picked up,
It Has Been Too Long
It has been too long/since I’ve felt an infant’s cheek
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Tinnitus
It’s absurd, this deafening ring, as if I’d put my ear by an air raid call, let the sound in,
Landline
That 1980’s phone, boxy against your ear – don’t you think we could hear better then? Didn’t we listen more
Fragment
I yanked the fragment from my eye, through burst blood vessels glimpsed clearly the one still in yours, jutting through
Tribute
Sometimes, when spring yawns, its slow, honeysuckle breath warming my face, I think to myself, “What a wonderful world.”