Relapse
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A short poem on how quick a relapse can take place. Written in 2020.
A quake took place
between my shoulder blades
teeth ground to dust behind my face
the scraping of tectonic plates
scared me to my hiding place
bottles and blankets, a child’s space
it cannot withstand the shakes
that are now all too commonplace.
Copyright © B. Andrew Kelly | Year Posted 2024
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