Erasure Poem by G.R. Melvin

Erasure



I’ve submitted my documentation
(It backs me up)
It serves, inside, as the shiny side of my alibi
(This cracks me up)
It might name time frames
(But not the pretty pictures they hold up)
I made them aware of what might be what. Right where.

I forbade the naming of names.

a task you always ask

is the erasure of all the call

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