A Hundred Gourds 5:3 June 2016

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Amanda Bell - Ireland


Each time I climb the dusty attic stairs to get rid of it, I am reminded why the box is there. Inside, wrapped in tissue sheets like layers of skin, baby-clothes in whose cool folds I can still feel the weight of warm wrestling bodies.

spring cleaning –
silver sheaths of house moths
behind the bed

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