PTSD

I work to carry several heavy things a lie the war

that violent red map in my gut enough to have killed me

my wife in bed shifting doubtful of my hurt

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Tuesday 29 September 1663.

Dave Bonta

Aprender de memoria: toca un hueco

I work to carry heavy things

that red map in my gut

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