escher poetry — [C]

as i conversed with colleagues
a hard remember blush attack
hammered itself aware

for a few short breaths
an old faux glare was flare
not that anyone saw

nor noticed when it scorched
an earlier decade’s clutch
torching through esteem

and now
an hour to desk
i remember burn

but what it was
that burnt
i can’t recall

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