I found this today:
I wake up with cramps
and her with holidays.
She drives me to work.
She laughs.
Sunshine Beauty
become me your laughter.
Raise me home.
Drive me to work.
Laugh me life.
1984
What a sweet summer memory. My work was daycamp counselor and it took 2 buses to get there. But I was looking for this one:
Sitting, holding the railing
on the back stairs here,
in case I fall off.
I lost you.
Rebecca was under my heart.
Rebecca was on tire swings.
My house is quiet.
Sometimes I forget to pull a breath in.
How was it?
I lost you.
Even the cat here has died.
1991
Happy Birthday my sweet baby girl.
