One Night As a Slave
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Your back was aching
deformed by subservience
shoulders sloped like some fourth-class non-human
as you cut the cane that kept Miss Lillie.
4/23/2021
excerpt from Ethnic Memory 2/10/2019
Liberum Divisa 5' Poetry Contest
Gregory R. Barden, Sponsor
Copyright © Janis Thompson | Year Posted 2021
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