Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Lunch Poem No. 1

Yesterday I arrived.
Accepted a set of keys.
Two of three worked.
I cried all over my husband's shirt.
He didn't seem to mind.
I ate with strangers.
We talked easily.
I heard a Brit give a talk.
He's a laureate of sorts.

Yesterday I stood
over a pair of graves.
I said: "Thank you."
I'm saying it again

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