Humidity (for Bean)


And so

Bean we

Talked and

I said

Things that

Fell on

Deaf ears

They now

Lay curled

At my

Feet like

A drowsy

Cat encumbered

What do

I do

Now with

These things

They’re huddled

Beneath me

A ball

Of yarn

No end

And no

Beginning what

Will you

Do with

Them aren’t

We just

A ball

Of yarn

Aren’t e

Just an

Amalgamation of

Feelings of

Loss and

Desire and

When now

Do we

Breathe deep

Knowing each

Others humidity