when i woke up i couldn’t see my arm.
i felt startled. i felt like the time
i showed up to an empty tent revival.
or the time i woke up and i couldn’t see
my leg.
kathryn regina has chapbooks from the greying ghost and publishing genius. she lives in chicago and blogs at http://www.this-is-not-poetry.blogspot.com/. she was born in ft. lauderdale, FL in 1978.
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