A Plan Towards Forgetting

ghost

A Plan Towards Forgetting

I nailed your ghost
to the branch of a dead tree
and refused to look back
no matter how loud it
screamed
realizing only after
that the screams belonged
to me

(from my book beautiful graveyards, Farfalla Press)

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