NANCY MARIE DAVIS
young and in love
just one thought is all it takes
one thing to remind me
of things
so many years ago now
it forms like smoke curling
and through my memory
comes your face
your faded blue shirt
unbuttoned
open
like your smile
.
May 19, 2020
Gone forever,
The days where my time had no end in sight.
Even five years ago I believed in time.
Time to get something right.
Sick
Where
Do we go
Do I go
Anywhere
Can we meet
You and I
What to wear
My own mask
Don’t touch
Don’t breathe
Go away
Somewhere else
It’s sick
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