Today's poem is I think of you every time by Michael Colbert. It is read by Arisa White.
I think of you every time
I see a chair by the road.
We were going door-to-door
in our bellweather county
little blue pins and packets
of "literature"
and you must have forgotten
it had rained.
A cloud of motes
puffed back when you sat
and I'll never forget your face
how your body propelled itself
so limberly from the cushion
and I couldn't believe
I got to love you again.