Wednesday, January 28, 2026

Block


I bite the inside 

of my cheek


when I’m trying 

not to cry


as I’m doing now trying 

to write the poem 


about the funeral

the dog rescue

the hometown


but I can’t do it – that is cry 

or write the poem 


because actually

regrettably

inconsolably

 

this poem cannot be

written alone






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