Dressing room mirror
replaced by funhouse looking
glass. Not me in there.
Reflection
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Dressing room mirror
replaced by funhouse looking
glass. Not me in there.
Reality makes
me sick. Going through laugh track
cop show withdrawal.
Cleaning is like con-
fession. You’re surprised by dirt
under the surface.
In a misguided
effort I peeled off half my
face and left the hair.
Today was her last
day on a job I said ‘don’t
quit’ two years ago.
The more I write the
more I lose my hold on words
that speak without me.
My fingers talk my
eyes listen my head makes it
up my heart hungers.
Last day on island.
Family kayak to Prune
Beach, enjoyed time shared.
Soft watercolor
pre-dawn shifts to vividly
rendered intense hues.
Lazy day, lazy
night. Dinner at seven with
turkey and plantains.