by Chanelle Bergeron
There are two trees & two sides of the road at 7.30
in the clear morning of a March day
that no one else is outside for we are
walking down the road, by the sycamore past the sycamore
Kaisa & I, who just got out of the hospital
last night, slept the sedation out
of her system, now someone has her X-Rays
in a folder her little bones
in a folder her "elbow dysplasia"
in a folder both of them—
there are two elbows & two sides of the folder
two trees & two sides of the road & two of us
walking.
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