After Poetry, A Portrait

Left to right: Ann (my mom’s bestie), My mom, and me in Massachusetts

Conversations of coconut oil, free library cabinets, yoga, French breaded desserts, Italian restaurants and friendly waiters, a great aunt’s tea cups coming out of storage for display, and types of meditation.

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Earlier: Finding Things You Already Had, With A Runaway Sonnet: #2

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