This Room Again
After a girl’s night out,
Belly rubs at 4 am,
Moon-shaped back pressed to me,
Getting up slowly from my bed.
Usual writing chair and posture.
Sunday with Sam, ready to vote,
At the table before 8 am,
Coffee and coffee cake eaten together,
Walking to the courthouse in my rain boots.
Usual writing chair and posture.
Morning: Dressed. Fed. Bathed.
Wrists fluid, all before 9 am.
In this body, displaced pain,
Growing silky hair covers my eyes.
Usual writing chair and posture.
A day off with Sam,
Before 6 am he does dishes,
Colder by day, skin wrinkling,
Running to drink my coffee.
Usual writing chair and posture.
After dying my hair black,
At 1 pm, the hairdresser cuts,
Adornments restrained strands,
Brushing the scraggles of my hair.
Usual writing chair and posture.
Sam beside me close this morning,
Sitting cross-legged at 9 am,
A squished pillow against pained back,
Stretching release for my stiff limbs.
Usual writing chair and posture.
Sitting on the couch beside Sam,
At 4 pm, 7 pm, 10 pm, onward,
Empty mind, only minutes to remember,
Playing a divine video game, my heart slows.
Usual writing chair and posture.
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