Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Your Hat


                                                    ... somewhere between Fargo and Sioux City

                             ... you asked me if I liked your hat

                                                               ... I didn't say no ... your Mozart eyes ... your sad smile


Photograph by Gilen Linn
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2 comments:

  1. Geo.November 9, 2016 at 3:59 AM

    Excellent poem, Teresa, and photo --describes my election-day evening inability to distinguish my brain from a spider spinning a web in my hat.

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    1. Teresa EvangelineNovember 10, 2016 at 7:27 PM

      It's been a rough one ... Thanks so much for taking the time to comment.

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