Napowrimo Day 1: Lune

You squatted in the doorway

Pen in hand

Scribbling a grocery list, maybe

 

Or a letter to someone

You’d forgotten awhile.

I was just walking by

 

When I saw you there

First of April

But instead it was snowing

 

I thought I’d notice you

Bring you out

From the doorway into life.

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