Thursday, November 06, 2025

I will always be writing this poem

it may take years and years 
to tell me the world
but I am stubborn 

I am shocked in sections
to realize my mother 
open as a shadow 

in the middle of this life
I find myself lying
flat, face down 

following how my anger
gets lost late at night  
in family elegy

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