hand on my knee

her fella

had gone out on his hog one morning

never said where he was going

just had people to see

& never came back

she waited for a year maybe three

but could never find another

take his place in her head

home her life or bed

I was listening hard

ears open all three

but the thing

that was bothering me

was that hot hand

right there on my knee

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