postcard from the beach -
her scribbled greetings
without a signature
gone swimming -
I slip into the warmth
of your lounge chair
pregnant -
sucking at her feet
the outgoing tide
the dog growls
at the wetsuit
hanging up to dry
kicking stones
on the trail
the lump in my breast
job interview -
therapist's son
makes no eye contact
21.12.10
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