7.28.2015

what did I see

in my mind’s eye

today

a cart of first corn

full of its

season

a voice on the

phone with

insight and care

a face across

the room

wrestling

with frustration

a hand reaching

up to mimic

words spare.

in my mind’s eye

today the words

for this poem

in my mind’s eye today

your face

oh so fair.

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