Bitchalicious
Saturday, April 23, 2016
For Robert, Forever Ago
The good witch of the north
Once found caverns
In the deep hollows of her heart
And there, a campsite:
An old orange blanket and
a California king mattress.
And, since she was there,
Lay down a moment
to rest
under the starless sky.
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