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By
Alexander Johns
(for Dana)
Her smile
opened my heart’s
eyes
and it’s the only
part of the wedding
I remember.
Inevitably, she had to
have a bridge,
so molds were made
and heavy bills were paid.
She knows how nervous it
makes me,
the cost,
and in her lovely, domestic
compassion
she offers affectionate
distractions.
But this plaster mount,
this silly trophy
of an expensive procedure,
the least the dentist could
give,
still sits hauntingly on
the shelf,
a statue-too-soon,
an extraction
of a very real but unknowable
section
of her
that I can’t otherwise
see
but that will remain
long after she is truly
gone.
I
was born (1970) and raised
in Atlanta, GA, but in 1999,
after years spent traveling
as much as possible and
as a round peg in the square
hole of urban commerce,
I moved to the Athens, GA
area, where I received my
MA in English Literature
from the University of Georgia.
I currently teach English
at Gainesville College.
I've had some poems published
by Scrivener's Pen. Many
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