This is a poem about recovering from a divorce/separation. let me know what you guys think! Today Monday she moved two doors down her pillows inside of her blankets a hobo's sack her clothing on white plastic hangers suspended off her fingers in a āuā Tuesday I awoke alone in bed one side empty except for a blue pillow and my outstretched legs feeling the cold uncovered sheets Wednesday I felt the sun warm the cold winter air as I walked a man without shackles Thursday I saw a girl sitting next to me smile and wink and I smiled back And Today? Today I called an old friend and a smile pulled at the corners of my lips.