this week all's I've got is this scratched out poem
Last year's gift exchange |
watching Andrea play @ Art Show |
singing hymns for Margaret's mom |
Eve* Gets Dressed
In forty years I
have learned friendshipboth beyondwildest hopes and farshort my grand expectations ofconflict-free,unity.Girlhood longings graspclasped hands, skippinguntroubled,unhampered with lack.Crayon-sketch sunbeams & rainbows:you + me,4ever.In forty years Ihave learned friendshipbeyond bluegingham* girl dreams, anafterschool innocence recallshappy Evestark naked.But cursed blue denimEve bares open,unclasped hand,wildly hopeful lackfinds whole with brokenyou + me,4ever.