that time when I invariably
recognized my own rage
and self-righteous indignation
as mine;
and my problem—you
as a matter of perspective
—mine.
You were, as always, innocent.
And so, probably,
so am I.
12.31.21 your trench coat
Published
that time when I invariably
recognized my own rage
and self-righteous indignation
as mine;
and my problem—you
as a matter of perspective
—mine.
You were, as always, innocent.
And so, probably,
so am I.
Muser's log: Stardate Indefinite 