Even More Things Remembered
I remember when
I took that white dove out ..
It was around
the same time, as I found
your perfume
on the lapel and the sleeve
of my favourite
old hacking jacket, the one
that you sewed
all those pretty patches on ..
I also recall when
and where it was exactly
I discovered
the fern fine golden strand
of your then,
bleached blonde hair folded
neatly and tucked
away nicely for safe keeping
down the side
of our distressed leather sofa ..