The Return by Theodore Roethke
Suddenly the window will open and Mother will call it's time to come in
the wall will part I will enter heaven in muddy shoes
I will come to the table and answer questions rudely
I am all right leave me alone. Head in hand I sit and sit. How can I tell them about that long and tangled way.
Here in heaven mothers knit green scarves
flies buzz
Father dozes by the stove after six days' labour.
No--surely I can't tell them that people are at each other's throats.
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