Other Poems

Before the Denouement

There is this mask I slip on before 

admission, and I am cast a part

as a good neighbor in this

strange social literature, a new

dialect in fabric vouchers

of circumstance that speak

easy of our acceptance

to enter this season, a valley

cathedral we are incapable

of attending without proper

attire.

–C.L.Fisher, August 2020

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