how can one stray sock make me undone? br I spied it underneath our unmade bed br and I realized it was all I have left of you. br br I crawled into the land of dustbunnies br to retrieve the hidden treasure br then I found the matches to burn it. br br I need no trinkets or discarded clothes br because the evidence you left behind br was one broken heart. br 1-22-08 br br This was written for someone I know who just found out her husband was sleeping with her best friend. May they reap what they have sown.