Memoir
I feel something impossibly small
that might be pain
as I slide a piece of paper
under everything
my mother said.
*Memoir is a poem from Curses and Wishes by Carl Adamschick—Winner of the 2010 Walt Whitman Award
My Memoir
offers no salve
only a shrug
and logic.
Everything hangs
on
perception
even
the dawn.
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