Amy Clapp

Swirling your hand around in the murky kitchen sink

You pulled out the dishrag

You wrung it out, as if you were strangling it

And used the toxic cloth to wipe up your mess

Once you tired of cleaning

You threw the dishrag on the counter

Where it dried into…

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Amy Clapp

Amy Clapp

Everyone has a story and I'm ready to share mine. And it will take volumes. There is a mass of disarray and chaos in my gray matter.