A. Louise: poetry archive
Monday, December 13, 2010
Untitled
I debated, what to
call my "painting"--
the lightswitch plate.
Would I call it
"fumbling," "lonely"?
I'm sure when I did it
I wasn't thinking,
but now,
that I am lonely and fumbling,
it fits me perfectly.
I don't know
what to do.
1996
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