oh the secret face of a winter night.
walking into the apartment,
straight into a wall of sullen red light.

my every sadness an ache and heavy,
i sneeze for the surprise of it
taut and then tense, a fine blade of could bes

against this outright challenge i turn check
nose still a-quiver, imagine
[can't fill in this line, dammit!]
Joanne YunComment