Voice recording When I visit I live your life. I bring tales of mine, And you feign interest, But it is Of no consequence To you. —— Of course I could return the courtesy I could invite you Into my home…. My life, my world, —— But I don’t. You have no place in it.ContinueContinue reading “Your life”
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Sleeping with my mother’s mouse.
Mother didn’t see the mouse because of her cataracts Until he grew quite big. There is, of course, only ever one mouse. Tonight mother spotted him. He ran into my bed room, And under the bed. I sat quietly on the bed as mother was in the bathroom. The mouse ran out, into the hall,ContinueContinue reading “Sleeping with my mother’s mouse.”
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