spring cleaning

I slept in this morning, because

Mom kept trying to contact me from her grave

Pulling me back into a dream

Laying on the guilt

Something about Lent

And spring cleaning the kitchen

Dad was calling out

Alice, leave the boy alone

Turn out the light and come to bed

But mom kept knocking at my dream

Calling at the door

Albert, wash the windows, too

3-10-21


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