She Is Gone Poem by Grant House
She Is Gone
Toothbrush did not know what had happened
As it lay there all alone with the toothpaste and floss
The shirts and sweaters
Hanging in the closet
Below the shelf of folded jeans
Wondered what happened
To the black silk kimono
With the red floral design
That had for years
Hung from the belt hook
By the opening
At the end of the sliding door
Always threatening to escape
So much not knowing...
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