BEANS FOR BREAKFAST
TURKEY CHILI
COLD
HAZELNUT COFFEE
I RUN TO THE PANTRY
YOUR FACE NOT THERE
I RUN TO THE DOOR
YOU ARE NOT KNOCKING
I RUN TO THE PATIO
NO CHICKEN BARBECUING
IN THIS STATE OF ALONENESS
I TAKE MY STANCE
I RIGHT MY DREAMS
IN TRUTH
I HAD THE GREATEST LOVE
IN FACT
IT IS OVER
IN THE MORNING I REMEMBER
WHAT I HAD
AND MOURN.
Anita Schiffman Holzberg
Sunday, 22 January 2012
Beans for Breakfast - Anita Holzberg
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