Leave this empty
The suburb is enough. Your street stays yours.
Only so we know what you are free to offer.
The room, and the house around it, in your own words.
The reason you have stayed.
Out all the time, home most of it, or somewhere in between.
Two women always on the go can miss each other entirely. Somebody steady in the house can be the making of it. Only you know which you want.
Straight away, or after a cup of tea and a think.
Yours to change at any time.
This Is What She Reads
Your words, exactly as you wrote them. We will never tidy them into somebody else’s.
Yours to change at any time, and it starts where nobody can find you.