Snippets from the New Poetry Book

Today is just going to be a quick post.

This is a snippet from a new poetry book that I’ve started, it’s titled “mourn·ing – ˈmôrniNG”  

Empty House

the house is cold today

the cats are sleeping on the window sill

steam wafts

like a prayer unspoken

from my my mug

i slip on my slippers

i walk the empty hallway

i ask

can anyone hear me?

but no one

says a thing.

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