Thursday 30 September 2021
Carrie
You'd gamble anything,
your daughter says,
including unforgiven fights,
draining you like a drain,
the times she swayed,
in falling snow or rain,
within your blue eyes,
could you ever retain,,
the time she most prized,
letting go as you came in,
was she always that way,
smoking her Capstan,
make her smile anyway,
chuckle on her Saint’s day,
dissolve each loss with gain,
unhook the gas ring,
make tea on the range,
dogged by such things
is no one to blame ?
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