Erasure Poem by Reginald Goodridge

Erasure



sometimes
i look back

wanting
to erase

those words
that green field

the ghost
german stars

touchy
taipei v

feely
i was he

erase
erasure

no, keep
i'll save them

they are
memories

of who
i could be

but no
i'm still me

and that
can not be

erased...

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