(i can't remember if i told you)
(i can’t remember if i told you) it’s
white out
what did i feel yesterday?
today i feel numb
smudges left from elementary school
supplies eraser.
i remember the color
of my cats eyes
tristan’s smile
(i can’t remember if i told you) it’s
white out on top of erased print
not what’s due when
or the words to a favorite poem
i write down “remember”
remember
remember? ink on hand
to easy to forget to check the planner.
(i can’t remember if i told you) it’s
white out on top of erased print
on white paint
remembering wasn’t ever
a talent before
remembering was constant
reflexive
how did it feel
to certainly know
what line came next
i think it’s a new game
roulette
(i can’t remember if i told you) it’s
white out on top of erased print
on white paint on top
of white canvas.
was there something underneath?
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