Goodbye: The Next Day
The parting hugs,
said and unsaid words
after so many afternoon’s
behind a yellow old door,
down the end of an alley,
at the end of the world.
My sketch of the last pose, in
the last session I am able to attend ,yesterday, behind a yellow door.
In my protective introverted way,
I fell sort of a little in love with those I have been drawing with, over the
last six months, on Sunday afternoon’s.
12”x 18” ink and watercolor
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