May 12, 2026 – journal
My talent –
wearing hats
cupping
mugs
scooting chairs
closer to a sunny window
dreaming about underwater polar bear paws
pulling sweaters
over my head without
catching the petals of my big flower earrings in the yarn
I'm not on your team, still
I thought of you when I watered the clay dianthus pot yesterday
like a rhinoceros
in the snow
or maybe
the
rocking horse on the porch
that secretly
knows how to neigh.
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