Ancient
I’ve reached the age
of my great aunt,
when I first knew her,
she, whose brother forced her to marry
an Israeli who soon left her;
we didn’t speak
to his part of the family
til my uncle’s wedding,
born before airplanes, born before my century,
she sold hats,
and the kinds of clothes
we thought were for dress-up;
people wore hats, etc.,
in old movies,
and old photos,
not real life.
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