I return home
and it is broken.

We lay together-
dishes from an angry hand, on the floor.
Donna is a coffee mug with the scent of wine,
she is rough around her jagged
edges,
she absorbs into her ceramic and it disappears
into each pore.

07/18/2008

Author's Note: not yet done.

Posted on 07/18/2008
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