February 26, 2013Proof of Service
No
inkling.
A subtle
shift in the
substratum.
The knock
unannounced,
rolled-up petition
of dissolution
in the doorjamb.
And now your
whole happy
has-been life
is sliding,
tearing free,
inexorably,
like
sunny
California
into
the
sea.
from #37 - Summer 2012