Wednesday, July 11, 2007

130/365 angie

met her on the tole mour. sailing was her escape from a family where she took care of everyone, & no one took care of her. she doesn't sail or make poems anymore. she married at 19. i cried all the way home.

1 comment:

Indigo Bunting said...

All the way home from the boat or all the way home from the wedding? (I'm thinkin' the latter.)