poetry corner 043 – Don’t read me.

I am not a book.
Where are my dog-ears?
Don’t read me.
No last page?
Nil page, non-chapters.
Can’t find any characters?
Why won’t you believe me.
Have I misplaced my narrative?
Can you answer
What then might ‘me’ describe?
A book comes from the trees.
Is that what you’d call ‘tribe’?
I come from no such disease.
How do my lines read?
I cannot decide.

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