Oct 28, 2020
1 min read
When I Last Saw You
A poem
the nursing home employee
rushed us out
to bathe you
or perform some other intimate task
I didn’t hug you
just turned and waved from the door
planned to come by again
soon
Learning to do this writer thing and sharing as I go. Poetry, CNF, mental health, and too many other interests. Support: ko-fi.com/gracemoore
