Impatient: You had visited the day of purchase,
Dates each had costumed. Every item on own
Hanger, recalled the fabric, as I pushed each
Room. Was emptied; then began the disavowal passing
My skin, on sculptural trays. Blouses skidded past
Years. Here was all my stuff, held through
The world until the glass vases. Dozens of
Objects I’d worn against it had been six
Matched earrings; arrayed once or twice but
I, I used to live there. The room
