EYE SLEPT IN ELIZA’S ROOM
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 8:04am
A thin streak of yellow
lines the horizon
My Husband is sick
& doesn’t want coffee
I’ve poured My Self a cup of tea
The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 8:04am
A thin streak of yellow
lines the horizon
My Husband is sick
& doesn’t want coffee
I’ve poured My Self a cup of tea