After Sleeping Over It Poem by Fred Rik Kesner

After Sleeping Over It

with new eyes
dawn, like ember's glow
across blackened soil;

I take my first steps
drenched in amnesia
— old name forgotten,
hands, bare




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Thursday, July 9, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten
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