LATE BLUE (FOR MONICA)
1992 COPYRIGHT
BY PETER CHRISTOPHER RAYMOND(FOR MONICA)

SHE CROSSES THE KITCHEN AND DRAWS WATER FROM THE FAUCET
PULLS DOWN AN UNDERSHIRT AND TAKES A JACKET FROM THE CLOSET
SHE TALKS WITH THE FISH THAT SITS IN THE HEAVY OVAL TANK
THEN DROPS HER HANDS DOWN INTO HER FADED DENIM POCKETS
SHE PULLS HER HAIR DOWN TOWARD THE CORNERS OF HER FACE
HER EYES ARISE AND STARE INTO THE MIRROR ON THE VANITY
SHE CLEANS HER MOUTH OUT OF THE NIGHTTIME AFTERTASTE
SHE PUTS HER SHOES DOWN BESIDE THE OUTSIDE STAIRS
KEEPING HER FROM HAVING TO DEODORIZE THE AIR
WALKING IN SOCKS SHE WON'T DISTURB THOSE WHO SLEEP
NO ONE IS ALIVE YET NOW TO SHARE HER DESPAIR
I HAVE THE NUMBER NOW SO I ONLY HAVE TO DIAL
I'VE BEEN A STRANGER NOW FOR QUITE A WHILE
BUT THEN I'LL MAKE IT THROUGH AND THERE'S NOTHING I CAN SAY
NOTHING BUT FORMALITY AND TROUBLED DENIAL
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