In these times of lockdown, I have gone out only once in 42 days, so I thought I would finally clean out my purse! A daunting task for someone like me…
Things I Found in My Purse
a covid-19 poem by lauren hallstrom
approximately thirty-eight
bobby pins,
crumbs from the time I stuffed a
doughnut wrapped in a napkin inside to
eat later. you never know what you will
find here. I am
giving, I think,
Hermione’s bag a run for its money.
if I look hard enough, the broken
jewelry will turn into anchors in a sloshing sea, or
keys to a kingdom of
lost things. here are my
movie tickets to Little Women,
nestled beside an
old business card from that literary agent I never got back to…
perhaps I should
question my method of keeping memories. I
remember the
shredded book pages from
the last literary craft project, my
university ID photo with the awkward hair. moments I
value somehow circle back to here,
where they stay put. then fade into
Xerox copies I carry of every
yesterday I sought to contain, in this
zone of losing, then slowly regaining.
An inspired poem eheh be safe and greetings from Portugal, PedroL
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Thanks for reading, PedroL. Best wishes to you from the U.S.!
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Thanks Lauren 🙂 PedroL
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