In my Warm Winter Coat

of dead leaves

and porcelain enameled sinks

I sleep through the afternoon

of water dripping

from the window unit

and summer calls for tea.

The phone rings twice

from strangers

who only wake me

and my dog

is happy I am awake.

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Published on June 29, 2022 03:31
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