bright sun
warming the frigid air
dry grass stalks
© Rachel Green 2018
drifting
the edge of sleep
where stray thoughts intrude
I worry about money, health,
whether I will write again
or if I should abandon the tale
of a girl plagued by demons.
from the other room
the sound of a houseguest
with a vibrator
and I can't decide
if I'm jealous.
© Rachel Green 2018
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