The Year in Two Voices
Monday, July 7, 2014
She made them eggs
and kissed their foreheads
before they left that morning;
she watched them walk out
into the world together
wrapped in her love.
The hat check clerk
claims my mechanical heart
might set off the alarm
and offers to hold it
for the evening.
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