RECITED MEMO

If I could rewind to when
my father stayed at the clinic
in Marblehead to be lifted down
from breaking off berserk

from alcohol, I would flow
backwards and record each word
uttered in hysteric, assured tones
he talked as if trapped

Of course he was
plate glass
smoked rain
iris, retina, lens

Window pane

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