the remnant,
a forgotten reminder
of fragmented females.
perhaps vita and violet
returning, unearthed, tossed
smashed from bygone
stocked, stacked pantry shelf
echoing cupped confidences
daily dishware dalliances
their porcelain patter
a sharp shard of
broken conversation
I retired from public school teaching after happily spending twenty eight years playing in Kindergarten. Now I fill my days watching cat antics, taking endless...
