Friday, June 13, 2014

House and Gardens



We leave our
jackets around the chairs
in spite of the
formality of the setting.
Well, the outsiders are,
as usual, absent.
There are no guests to
make the rooms into a
tasteful memory.
I know her jacket
and she knows mine. She
sometimes scolds me
but I take it with good grace.
I know she is not
mother.

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