Two Haunted Passages Poems by David Anson Lee
Inventory of Missing Persons, Filed Under Fluorescent Light There was no announcement.Only a chair that stayed emptylonger than politeness allows. We kept speaking around it:weather, prescriptions,the cost of small mercies;as if absence were a languagewe had agreed not to learn. Later, someone checked the hallway.The doors were closedin a way that suggested completion. A chart…
