Miraculous. Fire
missed Anne’s house. She’s back at home.
The worst thing now – smoke.
San Diego fire 13 – Lucky
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Miraculous. Fire
missed Anne’s house. She’s back at home.
The worst thing now – smoke.
California burns.
Your life separate from us?
Now just smoke and ash.
We visited once.
Soaked in your hot tub under
the lemon tree’s shade.
Spring Valley is bone
dry. Here in New York skies rain
tears of compassion.
What’s necessary?
The triage of memory.
A pyre to the past.
Photos first, then the
baby albums. Love letters.
We can buy new clothes.
Her view from the hill
– once so fine in good weather –
just blackened landscapes.
Anne emails to say
smoke plumes rise like shrouds of loss.
Below, hell ablaze.
In bad rains bathroom
ceiling leaks. A slow tick tells
of water stains mapped.
Tomorrow it’ll be
eighty. Mother Nature is
having hot flashes.