Presence Poem by Jacqui Thewless

Presence

Rating: 3.0


My son leaves home
and later, a thought
of absence
stalks the room;
an otherwise dumb
visitor
from someone else's gloomy house. -
Not this one -
I quickly note,
ignoring her weariness,
her endless harping on years
when I was not quite here at all...

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