your ghost is notwhere your face was the single most heartbreaking thingi knowis you That you’re just not here and you aren’t just not here You are nowhereto be found should we ache in secret make music of decline as
So-called Sibling Rivalry
Once in the heat of an argument We took it to The DeciderThe two of us both Feeling the roiling flashes of betrayal and resentment no doubt The details are, of course, no longer with meBut in the memory of
All We Did was Joke but It’s Real
If you won’t eat anymore how will I show you love? If you won’t speak how could I fathom? If you weren’t here anymore how will I substantiate loving you? No, it’s never the same cliche The living do not
沒有姊姊以後
你越過了 走頭無路 我失去了 問心無愧 逗號沒有地方好放
5 Year Non-Review
This November there seems to be nothing to say. – Anne Sexton That covers it I guess. Some links: something else I’d written earlier this month the 4 year review 3 years and Thanksgiving Two Year Review (that was several