Influx-Outflux
my prosthesis
Sunday, January 24, 2010
raw
we were in my kitchen
I listened to the clikkety
clakkety clikkety of my dog's nails
on the morning-chilled tiles.
it wasnt supposed to end.
I tie up my bathrobe
and pour another cup of coffee
-we are out of half-and-half.
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