A lil black phone with my poems in
Tuesday, 28 April 2015
NAPOWRIMO 21 Erased
Erased
Obliterated
Only a shadow, behind
this photograph.
A shadow, dead mothers become.
In her eyes. I am not there.
*erasure poem from The Handmaid's Tale by Margaret Atwood
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