Peggy Labes

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Silent,
Breathing the fetid air,
Skin the color of ivory
Left too long in the drawer,
...

I am the slit of light
That enters your room in the night
Nudging your dream with mine.
You sigh and turn your head away
...

If I have no daughter
Who will care
When the sprockets of my life
Come undone
...

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The Nursing Home

Silent,
Breathing the fetid air,
Skin the color of ivory
Left too long in the drawer,
Their life-leached bodies
Line the hall
As they wait
For the dining-room doors
To open.
Are you looking for someone?
For me, I said.
Not yet. You are not here.

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