Two Doves
My half-sister who doesn’t
communicate with me as
often as once every ten years
has written to say she has
moved to Tennessee, and
she has some jewelry that was
our mother’s. Do I think
Seth’s partner would like it?
A white dove flies up
from the screen and yes,
I say yes, that would be lovely,
thank you. I ask my own dove to
convey this olive branch
to a hill in Tennessee.
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