How we act, walk, stand
Is reflected to the world
We’re windows to home
Joan feels remorse for having hated her toes most of her life. She inherited them from her grandmother, who had hated them too. Her grandmother had cried at the swimming pool on Joan's 11th birthday ... [+]
in the stream behind
your house we absconded
with one, he pinched
at my cupped palms
as we
...
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He had earned the stamp of "loser" in his father-in-law's eyes. Worse, he was less a man to his wife Jean. When a possum tried to move in a few months after they purchased their little two-bedroom ... [+]
