Knox Makes Things Clear

I open the door.

It’s raining. Knox steps outside.

I stay in. Knox stops, waits,

 turns, comes back in.  

I sigh, put on my rain cape.

It looks like we go together

or not at all.


This entry was posted in poetry.

One comment on “Knox Makes Things Clear

  1. Isn’t that the truth about so many things? Em

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