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a kind of nostalgia
Poems
Dec 2011
Tattoos
Already today
I’ve forgotten your name,
although it’s written
all over my body.
On my hands that you held
that November night,
on my forehead you kissed
when we said goodbye.
In my eyes that you loved,
on my shoulders you hugged,
on my back you admired
in the hot summer sun.
If I want to remember
your name these days,
I just look at my body,
for there you will stay.
But I don’t want to remember,
I want to forget
I want to live life
and remove you from it.
I want to close my eyes
and not see you
behind my lids
when I feel the bruise.
So I’ll stare straight ahead,
I’ll follow the sun.
For if I look down at my body,
I’ll come undone.
Copyright © Claire Shelton 2011
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