Pretty Presence

A different table tonight

One more positive and polite

I’ve been hating myself

Unsure if I have anything left

So call me

We can listen to our hearts speak

Much needed outreach

Maybe I will use my hours more wisely in you.


Traumatized And self isolating

Poems sent from this private island

Giving reports to this world

Receiving check-marks back

Better than silence some days

So write me Paula

Tell me you’re on the way already

We’ll wipe tears from our masks

Until they fall away at last.

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