I perked up, for you had arrived.
Or had you? As I listened, you
stepped back and faded
into that which I thought I had heard.
Author Archives: Timothy P. Schilling
Clouds
Cloister bike rack
Refectory with pater Eymard and toaster
RR X-ing
Nighttime entry
How many heroes have ended this way?
He hops on one hip,
the one that still works,
while the hard floor waits
for the codger to fall.
Footprints
House and bridge
Love demurs
Who am I
to say to you
what you should do?
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