Out There

Isolation
Loneliness
The corner between the wall and my shower stall
My hand placed on the cool tile
Neutral, white, so cold

Somewhere there is
a corn dog
piping hot and dripping with mustard
spilling down my chin
the warm pavement
grainy
when I find it
I will press my face against it

Comments

Erin said…
I like this ver much.
Em said…
This is good.