Monday Morning Poem by Donal Mahoney

Monday Morning



Lying in bed
on a Monday morning
I watch my wife towel off

after showering and think
why can’t I be that towel
rolling over her knolls

basking in her garden
rather than rising
and going to work.

Tuesday, June 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: marriage
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