Existential
dressing myself I observe the corn and lumber of the body
going over the old who am I must mouth surrender to mouth
on a hunt for the right world writing new answers to very little
a finished life is I believe no great good after my father’s death
Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Wednesday 16 September 1668
Dave Bonta
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