Dear Diary (1941)
 
I just had a flashback right back
to when I was six    arms out from
everywhere bearing me up     it

seemed enough    I knew who I
was    I crayoned a crude family
tree    How I miss that sea of filial

fins I catch myself thinking     the
banter the rumpus the elbowed
Say Please the thing that soothed

the bruised knee    I know the years
can drive a hard wedge    can hide
a life or fifteen     but I look for it

everywhere   sad-eyed and stupid
listen for the sound of a leaf coming
down   climb the abandoned tree
 
 

Jordie Albiston


 

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