it keeps me from sinking into despair
to sit here and defend myself into thin air
i speak to an imagined hypothetical judge
as if she cared. My dog's jowls spread on
the carpet as it hears the cascading pleas
some nights on my knees I beg to surrender
Donna
Sunday, November 23, 2014
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