I Found Her in a Winter Dress

Steve Garland reads the works of Ricki Shiers

 

I Found Her in a Winter Dress

I Found Her in a Winter Dress

she slept through it,
december, january…
and she owed this betrayal with makeup
and hibernating, her eyes remain closed
and she is more silent, now

 

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