In bed with me: five pillows, six books, three notebooks, two pens, a laptop computer, a cell phone, a complication of wires, a spare sweatshirt, a bag of grapes, an empty cereal bowl, two cloth napkins, my purse, a heating pad, a pile of forms to fill out to placate the insurance company and my employer and the home health provider, one of those claw tools to pick up things you can’t reach, a cat (sometimes two), worry, confusion, longing.
No, there’s not quite enough room for me.
lossified
prose: here, now
haiku/pwoermd: Frogpond 35.1
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you’re there just some wear
Another Zen moment from Peter…thanks. 🙂