Pamplemousse

The Student Literary Journal of Vermont State University

Hansel the husband he

Poetry

says he’s hers. Happy
at home, performing
small chores, she washes
white sheets. He helps with a hammer.
In the middle of this

who knows.

says he’s hers. Happy at home, performing small chores, she washes white sheets. He helps with a hammer. In the middle of this who knows.