MD Kerr

Day 18: For Isabel

A nonet

Handwritten poem

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flourish

You bought your daughter a sun sarong
she hated. “She doesn’t get me!”
We all need a bonus mum
and bonus daughters, too.
Twenty years, threadbare
dress / towel / skirt / cloth,
soft as my
long-lost
sun.

Thanks to napowrimo.net for the prompt to write an elegy. This is only one tiny corner of an elegy.

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