‘Something For Emily’

To never make a lot of friends,

 though enemies were scarce

 

And keeping both arm’s length away,

my words alone repaired

 

Splitting the difference tween comrade and foe,

the measurement obscured

 

One to the other, together as one

—my loneliness endured

 

(Berkshires: January, 2015)

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