Street
View
by Jocelyn Olum
city of origin
never changes. does it?
we’re young, still. fresh black tattoo memories
only just now fading into navy—
nothing real is ever more than semi-permanent.
and yet there are worn-out paper maps in the glovebox
—here and there are fixed locations—
nothing but outdated overlays of our childhood vision
history folded and folded and finally crinkled smooth.
* * * * *
Jocelyn Olum is a student and a
writer from Boston, Massachusetts. Her poetry has been featured in Red
Eft Review and is forthcoming in Eunoia Review and Blue
Marble Review.
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