This
Afternoon
Spent writing
Emails.
I avoid
Your address.
Not sure
I have
The right one
Now.
Better look
Online.
Have you
Moved out,
Returned to
Singing,
Still painting?
Your mom
Would approve.
I think of her
Giving
After-school
Piano
Lessons in
The other
Room.
Look
I’ve found
Your website.
Hope you
Are well.
(a pale thing compared to the lush letters I sent you in school and which, now, I have no permission to send you.)