Having been immersed in memoir writing for many months, I decided to write a small poem every day for a year to keep my poetic hand in. I've posted them to Instagram and facebook as written – where, to my amazement, people love them – but on this blog they are sometimes subject to later rewriting.
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Monday 19 June 2023
I wonder what …
I’m wondering what became of her.
She called herself the Texas Girl,
said her poems were honey
and razors. They were that.
Lost her long ago;
she disappeared.
I hope she
lives her
dream.
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