evidence

 evidence

 

Oct ’73 written on the back

back then it’s another me that’s been

been left out in the rain, now  

sloughed, an old skin I’d walked around in

inside out   shy to light   exposed

tight fitting too thin on a frame

angular and sharp-boned

then slack   had enough

wanted to give it back – gone

 

others came seeking themselves

in cut and paste memories in which he plays

a bit part   uncredited   not quite a cameo   yet

there are fingerprints   DNA

the necessary narrative fallacy

a chalk outline on the floor

a photograph   but

nobody