K—for Katherine—he scrawls.
Beneath a bluebird,
three fat orange slices soak up tender
afternoon light.
Yet, those waxy, mirthful mouths
do not console
the haggard cherub who bawls softly inside
the nursery.
K—for Katherine—he scrawls.
Beneath a bluebird,
three fat orange slices soak up tender
afternoon light.
Yet, those waxy, mirthful mouths
do not console
the haggard cherub who bawls softly inside
the nursery.
sundry folly 
enjoyed the vivid descriptions of everyday life
Thank you!