SOMETIMES, FAMILY IS PATIENCE: Poems by Dane Bauer Hassid - Mutha Magazine
Gas Leak This morning, the smell of gas, that aroma alarm, sparked me awake. With the phone to my ear, I struggled into my pants and called to you get up, get up, put clothes on we need to go outside In the urgency of that near-silence, your answer didn’t register. We were across the [&hellip