I do not remember my mother’s chin pores as she lifted me to feed
I do not remember meaning him when I first said dadadadadad
I only have as negatives yellow/navy baby reins
as stories my first earache shock of tomato and nappy rash
First breath second touch of fur third sun in the eye
fled me even as they etched me
Nothing held until
grill in floor Harrow Way connecting us to next door unglossed clay toothy white deep brown pile edged with dust papered wall
is my first was my first
that is all
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