A Message
By Olive M. Ritch
One of the best of minds
destroyed by dementia
does not howl on her knees
in the street, does not masturb*te
in the magnolia living-room,
is not dragged off the roof-top,
naked; no, she leaves a message
on her daughter’s answer-phone
saying: there’s an echo,
an echo in my head.
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