Everything Bare: Poem by Patrick O'Reilly

Everything Bare:



the bed unmade The face
unfilled flushed warm & wet
The time got passed:
with a few regrets, the time got passed

But you're late for work,
shrugged out to hall
by the wall we meant to paint
tomorrow, promise
always tomorrow, promise til
you're
finally gone

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