When you bought me a dog called Fido, I thought the name was a joke and voted for ‘Bobby’.
“My first husband was Bobby,” you said.
So Fido it was. Continue reading “Fido”

Let Me Not Think

Let me not think. Like a leaf
that falls curling and twisting at the end
and in that brief glory flies
and has no fear and cannot tell
if it only leaves, or flames in Hell.