poem – just for a change

Not a confession

They say that you are only as sick as your secrets.

It is a hard thing, a weakening and strength-sapping thing,

To have such an important part of my life buried under a sealed stone.

Hi – I’m Maud, the total fraud – a fake on the take.                              

(2005, Joanne Hart, published in Carapace)

sun breaking through  Sun breaking through

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