How She Found Us after Diana Khoi Nguyen
This is how she found us
the past draped about us like a cloak
Woven unreliable memories
Tales from children who now are grown
Bound too tight to breathe
shielded from our dreams
(Prompt: Write a poem inspired by (and/or using this line) from the poem Selkie Weaning Young (Redux) by Diana Khoi Nguyen. “This is how she found us/ the past draped about us like a cloak”)
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