coat hanger party we all came with our favorite regrets. me with a bundle of door knobs & you with the coat you refused to wear even though you looked beautiful in it. it is never really "tomorrow" is it? it's today & today. sometimes at a party like this there will be games. we stand in a circle & try to dream. everyone can hear me thinking but they are too polite to say anything. we all choose a hanger to hold by its feet. i'm told i was never an infant. we drink punch. we tell stories of our children. linger until the moon is put away.