the book explodes
hundreds, thousands of pages
rent in the air
white like crazy
then vacantly swaying
down to the floor
and my memoir
has no page numbers
and I can’t keep track
I try to sort piles
but they keep falling
and I see the story
for the first time
Dear Amy,
This is very fine, sparse, important. Good work, especially the way you twist it at the end. Thank you, peace,
Diane
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