my dos equis – a divorce poem

my dos equis – a divorce poem

[from a second wave – poetry]

my dos equis stay in my closet
their skeletons still affect me
but i keep their comments muted
by closing the door
whenever i hear them speak
complain, yell, taunt, whine
and occasionally even call out
for love and support
but that’s not often
mostly i leave them
hanging behind the dusty suits
quieted and dark
in their own


image: dia de los muertos, wikipedia, creative commons usage

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