"Sometimes a note gets lost" by Genevieve Kaplan
Sometimes a note gets lost
in a pocket or
other fold of fabric
it goes in the wash
finds itself well-rubbed
or not yet written
only thought, so
the words were never set
were always set
I kept them and listened
the ear just pricks a bit
you can’t hear the difference
with your ears
turned inward
no one can hear / say
there’s been a slice
taken from my ribcage, there’s
a motive missing from my heart
my spine doesn’t work
to hold my shoulders
any more
loss is like that
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