Question by Tania De Rozario
Do you have furniture-shaped holes
in your heart? You must, because I have
a chair, desk, clothes rack, refrigerator
all apart from, a part of you. Is this why
it is hard to love me, you, threadbare
of furnishing, naked of me? Is this
us, objects that were once home, good
only as firewood for what used to be love?
Labels: Tania De Rozario