mmmmdccvi

Dead Ones in My Bins

transferred from one most
humble home to an airier
cheerier and therefore much
happier one. i suppose a

summary—“in conglomerate”
—will have to wait, given that
I’ve been here only three weeks
(vs. over 6 years), but as I scrub 

each bin, wash every item of clothing, 

all the linens and wash each dish and
utensil and pot and pan and step
back to decide from what seems

unlimited choices where each item is
to reside, I’m feeling abundantly alive.