On recycling
By: James Aitchison
Poetry
changes the shape
and substance
of memories.
Circling truths,
exposing them,
crushing them.
Until nothing
remains of
the original.
Not one jot.
By: James Aitchison
Poetry
changes the shape
and substance
of memories.
Circling truths,
exposing them,
crushing them.
Until nothing
remains of
the original.
Not one jot.
