woman out front of the Currency Exchange

back of her wagon thrown open


clothes and clothes and clothes

lying all over the naked asphalt

like a yard sale


in my rearview she tosses

angry white cloth

off over onto the blacktop


a quick improvisation on the trip

from here to there


somebody's life falling apart in public

All poems by Br. Tom Murphy, O. Carm.

My Poems

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