In Your Shirt
i languish alone
in my comfort
wearing a old
shirt you
wore out
long ago
i smile to
myself
thinking....
how you don't
know..............
what or who
i am after
after all
these years
but........you
are certain
you think you know
and i smile
yes i am inert
in my somnolence
living in your
old shirt
and you smile
as i sleep
in my comfort
renewing my
animation
in your shirt.
Copyright © Janetta Harrington | Year Posted 2007
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