a change of clothes

poems 1 Minute

©2022 Michael Raven

dream date:
bodily dragging
me to a
secondhand
clothing store
she woke me up
to letting go
of old clothes
that never
fit very well
anyway

i kissed them
all goodbye, old
books tumbling
to the floor
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