Someone Who Remembers
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My father left here. I feel like I will leave when around the same age that he was.
Someone Who Remembers
He was seventeen
when I was born.
He has gone on,
soon I will be as he.
A memory
in a faded Picture.
When my image
has been drawn
back unto the light
photo paper made
from timber
Alive-only if I leave
Someone who
Remembers.
Copyright © Vicki Acquah | Year Posted 2014
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