On My To Do List
i'm pushing my feet
between mattress
it's becoming habit
yes it keeps it warm
there's a tear on skirt
neatly hidden sometime
those shield my shopping
activities and my secrets
what have you been hiding
is blocking another; layers
oh! i refuse to look today
that would be next year
poem by Manonton Dalan
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