Punished

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Punished
There is something one can do with anger—
some sign that can be recognized
and answered—
a scab to be picked,
a mystery that leaves clues.
The only punishment
impossible to rectify
is
silence.
“Rewind” asks that we. republish a post from a past year that was published on the same day of the month. In this case, July 23. This poem was one I published on this date ten years ago.
this is a very good poem 💙
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