to the person who steals my mail although I check it often:
I have noticed
you only take
the good stuff
and leave bills
overdue and
the letter from
my father I
didn’t want to
read
What kind of
cruel malicious
mischief is that?
What glee
you must
derive from
using the
vibrator I
expected and
the cell phone
I never even
knew was missing
Next time
could you take
the religious
fanaticism mail
also?
Thank you.
Sincerely,
the person whose mailbox you have your hand in
Esther Pratt recently moved to the Kenai Peninsula in Alaska. She fishes in the Russian River and hangs out around the wildlife refuge when not busy writing poetry and working on her novel. Her piece, “Selfish Heart” was published in Burnt Pine Magazine. Ms. Pratt also has a couple to be published in the forthcoming issues ofFigroot Press and Calamus Journal.
Recent Comments