ON A FOGGY EVENING

by joannagilmanhyde

The Tomato-coloured Couch 8:16pm

EYE can lie around

M(EYE) House

like a cat

listening to the radio

and contemplating the art

veiled statues

while M(EYE) Husband

writes a long letter

to a former Lover

of M(EYE) Mother’s

Who knew Me

as The  Child