Outage
Yuyutsu Sharma
I sleep
on the couch
of my living room, 
eyes shut tight,
face turned 
to the sky, 
I fumble through
wide glassy window
and know when 
the power returns
I will know 
its arrival 
even with 
my eyes closed.
from God’s Messy Work Place: The 2020-21 Poems

 
 
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