Narc here.
Published way back in April 2010, this neat sepia ink painting was illustrated for a poem called "Divorce" by Sean L. Fitts.
Every time I
stand from my chair, I
reach for the old couch,
but the old couch
isn't there.
The old couch
was higher than
the new one
in its place.
So, every time I
reach for it, I
stumble.
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