Pure Anxiety

Mary B Sellers 10/19/24 Mary B Sellers 10/19/24

Pure Anxiety

The door opened inwards and I ate an apple — the apple tasted as my mother had tasted, once.

Mary B Sellers 10/16/24 Mary B Sellers 10/16/24

Reminders to Take my Medication

One of my daughters gifts me / fragments of white shells...

Mary B Sellers 10/14/24 Mary B Sellers 10/14/24

A Dimension and Its Brother

Over here the walls are backwards

Mary B Sellers 10/12/24 Mary B Sellers 10/12/24

I WRITE TOO MANY POEMS LATE AT NIGHT

there aren’t many people waiting on what I have to say

Mary B Sellers 10/9/24 Mary B Sellers 10/9/24

Frame

My family photo hangs in a lifeless frame.

Mary B Sellers 10/7/24 Mary B Sellers 10/7/24

Return Journey

When we meet again