The Poetry Experiment

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Saturday, August 2, 2014

I don't know her

Who is it
You talk of?
She is unrecognisable
But your conviction
Makes me feel
It’s me
But it’s not
Is it?
It’s her
From then
But this is now
This is me
Whoever that is.







Poem: © Penelope Mavor 2014

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Posted by Penelope Mavor at 4:24 PM
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