The Window
reluctantly I look through the window
children playing, their laughter
refreshes memories
hanging in the closet a little coat
its owner no longer plays
pain her new companion
Barbara Gorelick
THROUGH MY WINDOW
1/16/14
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2014
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