Sometimes I slip my hand
into the wrist of the hoodie
you forgot on my couch that time
and pretend the soft inside of the sleeve
is your hand still holding mine
-rjm
loose threads
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Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
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Vestibule with death
Confusion on your tired face
Sweet in half shadow
loose threads 