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Sharalyn Barg
index of lost time, Poetry
walnut tree, shade from a
bookshelf, musty country westerns filling
your head, a meatball the size of
lockers, kiss between twilit
gown, rhinestone crusted
fender scratch, obscure origins of
hardwood, balding patch of
window, cigarette fumes from the neighbour’s
screech, a calico cat’s nightly
gymnopedies, how slow is too slow to play
soft serve, tiny spoon in your banana cream
skirts, mattress on the floor fraught with
too much, the question are you
fencing, fern poking through metal
kitchen tile, a face reflected in cold grey
wall, calendar not affixed to
guilts, what to do with your various
coffee cups, dizzy hearts markered on
nursery pot, venus flytrap wilting in
enough, the question are you
leaving, leaving and coming back and
birthday cards, unopened
Bio: Sharalyn Barg studies creative writing at the University of British Columbia. Her most recent work appears in Bending Genres and Big Whoopie Deal. She writes inside the grey areas of memory, misreading, and malaprops.
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