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Yvette Smith

Notes To An Amnesiac

memories are made of these
Your keys
Odd socks left on the washing line
names on a list in a book
You cannot find
That lost glove
Pushed under the carpet
Or the note you wrote about your lover
Before you ever met or even touched
And the television is turned to neutral
As you listen
And unlisten
To the radio in your head
Your dinner is left congealed
Your books dusty and unread
The puzzle
Full of words you no longer understand
The alien has landed in a foreign land

Memories are made of these

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For the lost

Grief, asks no questions

But still we strive to fill it with an answer

To pity the undisguised soul

That walks bare foot across our sanctuary of dreams

To paint mournful dancing tears upon the lonely strangers face

Stranger still,

Our own reflection in the mirror of their eyes

We stand by graves

With unsung hymns still held between the fingers of our hands

Tongue dry

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Human Beings

Human being beings are strange in being human,

Strange in love and art and vice,

Strange in being nice

Human beings are strangers in the night

Lights shining on a starry night

No sooner blinked out they are gone

A stranger in the human race

Keeping up keeping face,

Moving on

In crowds and queues and buses

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Return

If
memory escapes me

I have returned to you

A thousand times

In dreams dreaming

In streams glistening

In half light

You have become tiny stars

I return to you

In the unfolding hours

Of embracing

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The journey

Word sent

Word weight heavy less

I don' t understand the journey that you take

Only that your arrival is thread bare organic

Flimsy light purposefully driven

Under the skin of the object

You are telling me

That words

Are living

Whose cells unfold and multiply

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A tissue's lament

Once a perfect soft white sheet

Now a crumpled smelly rag


Once a song on a serene windchime

Now a broken chord in a backroom bar


Once innocent wrapped up in my pure white bed

And sheets of a hundred others

On which I rested my angelic head

Hopes smashed

Dreams of serviette fame defeated

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Two states

There are two states

One love

One hate

Two ways to go


At the fork in the road

Some choose left

Some choose right

And some sit up and think about it all through the night

And some walk straight through

Unplanned in what they 'ought to do'

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Fatigue

Tired today

Almost a reed broken

Worded out from speech

Finding a peace

In hung silence

And these are all clouds

No dreams tail

There is nothing to reach for

But this, in this moment

Loved out of love

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Tell me

Tell me about summer, about full moons in winter

Tell me the time in a face of a clock that has stopped

Tell me about rain

And the way that it falls

Tell me about love and about nothing at all

Show me a world in the palm of your hand

Tell me you love me you hate me you need

Tell me you own me

You'll bleed me exceed me

Tell me you do,

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Potato

My love is a potato

Crude with piggy black eyes

Slit in the side and soiled by sod


My love is the rough handled skin

That follows the relentless storm

The tempestous waves

That raged and rent its first soft form

My love is a potato

The first and almost last known outcast

In a jungle school

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