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  • While We Waited
  • Kristene Kaye Brown (bio)

When given the skyexpect rain. The days unspooled

like a newspaperwith no news. We listened for the phone.

Morning frost burnedinto a phantom steam and night spun

on its own     blacktread. I moved from room to room,

beneath bannersof uncertainty. The body knows hope

is a lonely secret.I kept my secrets. We both did,

rolling overto face the wall. Chemo sick, I read

encyclopedias,learning mud sharks eat their siblings

in utero.     Killingtime can be an agony. You took up

smoking just to rememberwhat it felt like to crave. We watched

the clockand all the private space in-between

one numberand the next. Distant wildfires turned [End Page 24]

the moon red.I slept with my hair unwashed

in borrowed socks.You slept in another room. Raccoons

scratched at our trashcanand the crickets moaned. When given

hunger expect morehunger. Our bodies in the dark.

Our bodies alone. [End Page 25]

Kristene Kaye Brown

Kristene Kaye Brown is a mental health social worker. She earned her MFA from Vermont College of Fine Arts. Her work has previously been published or is forthcoming in DIAGRAM, Harpur Palate, Nashville Review, Nimrod, and others. She lives and works in Kansas City.

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