It Has a Name

A poem of contrasts and mortality

It's Ericajean

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Image by Turgay Koca

How do I have a twin and I hadn’t even passed
away yet —
this is what my cousin asked me. My niece looks just like me.
Acts just like me.
She is me.

News of a Glamorous Gossip host fighting for her
sanity after being cheated on, shat on
hunts my hours.

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It's Ericajean

Essayist and poet| Author of Rumors of Ouroboros and Sea of Iron Hands.