POETRY

9 AM Discovery

Open the album to see

your roots. Hover your petite fingers across
the beige page with the woman’s
face you inherited.

From full skirt
of exaggerated hips in black
and white, to shorts
with ultra-bright pink, red, purple

spiral. An itch for her
aura strengthens. Once,
you saw her softest smile. How

eerie is it to miss a stranger?

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