april is poetry month #10

at least leave us this

Weep down the closet wall

the captain’s keep

the ocean’s portal peep hole–

you swing alone there the galley

has become so small the tub molding where

you lowered…

(contact me to hear the rest of poem–rebeccacookwriter@gmail.com)

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