emoting into my cups, in the pantry, re. 6/15/21

Handwriting of a father who passed a way saying that he loves his daughter
Sweetie, I love you so
Dad

(Dad dieddespair,

despairdespair,despair de sp a i r r r

d.e.s.p.a.i.r.regret, guilt guilt

guiltguiltguiltguiltguiltguilt — shame

regret regret regret,

regretregretregretregretregretREGRET

rage.)

—[bad]poetry à la Cummings

emoting into my cups
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Kinsey Keys
aspiring memoirist rummaging through my noggin, stubbornly clutching the past to my chest like it’s a newborn babe starved for mother's milk.

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