Take It with You
Take down yesterday from its framed photograph.
Screw yourself back inwards -you’re leaking,
spilling your truth away day by day.
Take a pic of your dinner, say a prayer over the broccoli.
Take the burnt end of the day,
twist it around a trembling finger,
take a small pill to shrink the nightmares.
Take a look at your finger, try to remember
what to take with you when you are not going
anywhere.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2023
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