By Brian Ernest Brown
what's in a name
it's certainly a beginning and yet also an end
born with a name full of hope, chained to a foisted definition
at another time eulogized on granite in a field full of the same, just a name
it's a package of expectations and remembrances shackled together by each letter
is it a definitive expression of who we are or simply a cage in which we must live
sometimes i wonder, what is my name
born with a name full of hope, chained to a foisted definition
at another time eulogized on granite in a field full of the same, just a name
it's a package of expectations and remembrances shackled together by each letter
is it a definitive expression of who we are or simply a cage in which we must live
sometimes i wonder, what is my name
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