Natasha Trethewey


Theories Of Time And Space - Poem by Natasha Trethewey

You can get there from here, though
there's no going home.
Everywhere you go will be somewhere
you've never been. Try this:
head south on Mississippi 49, one-
by-one mile markers ticking off
another minute of your life. Follow this
to its natural conclusion - dead end
at the coast, the pier at Gulfport where
riggings of shrimp boats are loose stitches
in a sky threatening rain. Cross over
the man-made beach, 26 miles of sand
dumped on a mangrove swamp - buried
terrain of the past. Bring only
what you must carry - tome of memory
its random blank pages. On the dock
where you board the boat for Ship Island,
someone will take your picture:
the photograph - who you were -
will be waiting when you return


Comments about Theories Of Time And Space by Natasha Trethewey

  • Rookie Destiny Williams (5/17/2014 6:21:00 PM)

    Head south on Mississippi 49 is n unexpected turn that makes it way back around the topic. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 13, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 13, 2014


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