Friday, October 14, 2016

Fibro Fog

Fibro Fog

He put a half-filled jar of
roasted garlic pasta sauce
in the cupboard
instead of
in the frig.

He could remember the word "Isolate,"
but the word he really wanted was

He stepped off the curb
against the light,
in front of a semi.

That's when it hit me.

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