One Last Poem For Richard : : By Sandra CisnerosDecember 24th and weβre through again. This time for good I know because I didnβtthrow you out β and anyway we waved. No shoes. No angry doors. We folded clothes and wentour separate ways. You left behind that flannel shirtof yours I liked but remembered toContinue reading “One Last Poem For Richard : Sandra Cisneros : : December Poems : : Months Poems : :”