4.21.2010

A Complete List of My Regrets (So Far)


1. Brad—
Lenox? Linden?
Lennon?—
definitely him.

2. And two months ago,
when I had the chance,
not stepping over
the ankle-high fence
to take your hand
and stand with you,
laughing, under the biggest willow
on Saint Stephen's Green.



photograph by Esther Moliné

4 comments:

Mr. Apron said...

Poor Brad. Whatever his name is.

Contessa said...

Would that my list were this short. I just committed an irrendemable error with my lover. Skin is the tor of my being and I have fallen from in.

Kate Horowitz said...

Mr. Apron - Don't worry, he doesn't deserve your pity.

Contessa - We're all only human. Sending you warm, healing thoughts.

Esther Moliné said...

Hi, Kate! Just wanted to tell you I have a new blog where I put up a link to the poem you wrote with my photo. Hope things are going well for you!


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