For Margaret Atwood
I am here
Where my hands are.
I have unpacked the bags
Hidden in my body.
I will wash everything.
I am getting ready to sing.
I am washing my socks
In the sink.
Dark, wet, musty things
-- I will set them out on the windowsill to dry
In the sweet sunlight.
-- Geneva, November 10, 2003
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