Henry Money

Henry Money Poems

1. The Couple Upstairs 10/9/2005
2. To His Daughter 10/9/2005

The Couple Upstairs

Shoes instead of slippers down the stairs,
She ran out with her clothes

And the front door banged and I saw her
Walking crookedly, like naked, to a car.

She was not always with him up there,
And yet they seemed inviolate, like us,
Our loves in sympathy. Her going

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