Theogony
I am whoever I am
I am however who I should not be
(or so my management which is one Word tells me)
a candle that set my wig aflame
love like a door on a summer day
an almost kiss in the ear seldom speaking
(I cannot believe who I am)
Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Monday 28 September 1668
Dave Bonta
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