There was sweet jam
on the handle of the door,
but I doused the anger
that was rising in me
because I thought of the day
when the handles would be clean
and the small hand
absent.
on the handle of the door,
but I doused the anger
that was rising in me
because I thought of the day
when the handles would be clean
and the small hand
absent.
--Seamus O'Neill
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