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Caroline Shank
Poems
Oct 2024
Raw is Relative
Raw is when I scrape my
bare knee. While the curl of a
bleeding bone can be seen
in bas relief beneath the
red blanket of the aid
worker.
Will a bandaid help?
I think about the war, well
any war. The rude smears
of blood, the silence that
carries voices across
continents. Television
surpasses even what
my imagination imagines.
I think about you in the
doorway to the aid station.
The world according to
CNN. Children's screams
form a sound blanket
over which you must
scream just to hear
your many secret sounds.
Secret for the breadth it
takes
to reach your caring
embrace.
I want to die in your arms.
If I have to fight for the
Singular look of a love
No one can
damage
I Will.
Caroline Shank
10.30.2024
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Written by
Caroline Shank
77/F/Wisconsin
(77/F/Wisconsin)
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