home again from the fabled up north
appointed rounds
in all kindsa weather
like masochistic mailmen
selling more books than we bought
which has never happened
and may never again
and two motorcycles faithful
and she who rode
one, too
these five days
still speaking to me
and bringing me tea, just now
- ralph murre
1 comment:
Ahh, I've never been able to spend five days with ANYBODY and have them still speak to me afterwards!
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