TRAUMA RECOGNITION

A MEMORYS CLOSET POEM
TRAUMA RECOGNITION
I fell down again into trauma recognition.
My past escaped, and caught up with me.
With no buffer between me and reality,
Using would be an option.
I’m so clean.
I have nothing.
What does one call
the ache when it reaches 
Back to childhood?
The camouflage is unbearable
But necessary.

NANCYMCCORMACK.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

Another superb write from you. No camouflaging of the power of your words...:)..........

[A. Amos]

This is superb piece of writing and deeply honest, thank you for sharing!

[NANCY MCCORMACK]

thank you for taking the time to stop and read! I have a tendency to take breaks from here and pop in here and there, I really appreciate the time you took to stop here , again thank you.

[A. Amos]

I love your profile honest and direct, you're most welcome

[NANCY MCCORMACK]

thank you have a wonderful weekend! :)

[A. Amos]

U2 my dear:)

[Coyote Poetry]

Very good use of words. A lot of hidden meaning and memory in your words. Closing lines allowed the reader to find some kind of understanding. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[NANCY MCCORMACK]

thank you so nice to see you again! I know I can add description to these, but I feel if any reader can find something in a poem they are reading of mine and connect with it in there own way , then even if it is not my intent , then it is a good connection :) and that is why I would rather not use the description , before a write
thank you for the time you were here!

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree. Need to make the reader use their imagination and thoughts. I was glad to see your name appear on the board for new poetry.

[NANCY MCCORMACK]

why thank you, I have a tendency to take long breaks and I do miss the writing , there is fb, as well