From the Jul/Aug issue of Writer's Journal.
Changes
- Karen R. Porter
The sunny afternoon
of the death
of the first day of spring
was not a surprise
to anyone paying attention.
Nor were the clouds
that slowly filled the sky
with brooding color.
But when the cat
somehow lurched the car
into first gear
and eased out on the drive
into a different life, well,
that was an entirely different matter.
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