Posted in Prose, Relationships

A Summer Hat

A summer hat, she chose
eclipsing my spring intentions
her knowing, exactly what
was necessary and true,
while stuck, I was
on social conventions
and pastel flower bulbs
showing politically
incorrect colors…

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American living in Denmark.

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