Jan 2015
at her back
the boy
is thinking
of a letter
and not
of the ghost
his finger’s
from. the mother’s guess
is early
but correct. always
this sobbing
at the base
of things.
the boy
is thinking
of a letter
and not
of the ghost
his finger’s
from. the mother’s guess
is early
but correct. always
this sobbing
at the base
of things.
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)
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