committed to creating and posting one poem per day.
July 4, 2011
#831 i return home and he's not there anymore
my fridge died
a simple, solid, standard fridge
left-handed
the new one is good
i like it enough
it's brighter, but still, i like it
it's right-handed
it's been weeks now and still
i reach for the right side
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