A virtual space I employ to selfishly preserve my appreciation for 'stuff'. Nothing significant. Just generic mind vomit.
I like pandas, dead poets, & artichoke.
-- H.
There were some dirty plates
and a glass of milk
beside her on a small table
near the rank, disheveled bed—
Wrinkled and nearly blind
she lay and snored
rousing with anger in her tones
to cry for food,
Gimme something to eat—
They’re starving me—
I’m all right—I won’t go
to the hospital.No, no,…
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This was featured in #Lit
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divadollretromom said:
I LOVE this so much.
