I should have known,
perhaps,
when I first sat
on that (forbidden)wooden threshold
of your house
that this was the bad luck
that they were trying to shoo away
from under my feet
(and yours).
Letter to an imaginative thyroid gland
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Dear Ms. Gland,
I hope this letter finds you in the
pink
of health
Or at least a few shades
closer to happiness
than you were
after our Monday meeting
that...
11 years ago