Filed under Bad Poetry, Writing on January 19th, 2000 No Comments »
I removed the bedsheets, took down the drapes and
replaced them with blinds, rearranged the furniture.
I painted the walls white, ripped up the carpet to
reveal the hardwood floors beneath, scrubbed the
bathtub and shower. All of her things are gone,
every last little reminder I can find.
Filed under Bad Poetry, Writing on January 6th, 2000 No Comments »
I am often caught by my reflection in glass, usually
in a window, and my own face startles me. I’m not
sure what I expect to see there. It is always a
stranger looking back, an old man not unlike my father
but less like his little boy.
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