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Donall Dempsey
Poems
Oct 2017
ONLY A MONTH SINCE
ONLY A MONTH SINCE
He had supposed
he was
a somewhat reasonable
facsimile of himself.
He had found he could
do a very good
impersonation of who
he used to be
impossible to tell
the difference.
He could smile on cue.
Laugh too.
But then only when
deemed necessary.
Perhaps just a little
off the mark.
A jaded see-through
kind of laughter.
There were too many
mirrors in this tiny room.
Offering too many
variations of a self
to choose from.
Escape from.
He found who he was...was
fa...fad. . .ing
as if he were the 1000th
photocopy of this self
he felt
bound to portray.
Betrayed by his own mind.
Only a month since
the funeral.
Written by
Donall Dempsey
Guildford
(Guildford)
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