Day 21 NaPoWriMo: Overheard

I felt safe, I felt comfortable, I could tell her anything,

I did and got lost in regaling all manner of daydreams,

She didn’t say much, she didn’t have to,

This is how you know, “your waxer has better boundaries than you”

Published by Faithful Fractals: Poetic Prayers by April Barnhart MDiv

Heartland Native, Northwest transplant. April Barnhart is a graduate of Earlham School of Religion. Former Interfaith Chaplain and Pastor. April has been writing poetry and music for close to 30 years. View all posts by Faithful Fractals: Poetic Prayers by April Barnhart MDiv

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