Progress

Progress

A Poem by alastair

After he left, she had to keep his sweater with her to feel at home, 
to feel him, 
to feel something.
Last night she fell asleep in her bed while the sweater was on the couch. 
She’s making progress

© 2015 alastair


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simple but deep, just my kinda of poetry. Well written Dillard well written

Posted 9 Years Ago



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