From the Archive

THE SAME PLACE by Mandy Teel

Fall 2021

Who knows how long it takes                   for us

to get to the same place?

Prices were too much for the day skin sounds

like the perfect size I occupy,

dim lighting and comfy chairs.

All the way around,

the time I see you, you 

love me all the way up.

I'm not sure if I need                          anything else.