I Do and I Did
i had
a wife
twice if
only the
second of
each minute
i sleep
single in
a double
bed but
instead of
cozy warmth
i have
a mess
of paper
and
pens
and
bottles
of water
and boxes
of crackers
and cereal it
almost seems
surreal
but really
the objects
occupying
the other
side of
my bed
are me
without
bodily
form
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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