Fort Bragg by Alicia Claire de Mello
They would push their broken housewares off the cliffs
and into the ocean until the ‘60s
A practice I don’t see the logic behind
because I know better than to think
the world is as small as me
And I know the ocean knows no difference
it’s not as sentient as I believe it is
but I’m a romantic
at least sometimes
and the ocean is kind enough to give back
Even after all we have given it are
bottles, windows, mirrors
and other facets of our disregard
once swallowed as something recognizable
only to be returned smaller and softer
But not always soft enough
because the v-shaped scar
I adopted on my knee
from a piece of glass at MacKerricher
is the only thing I kept from my childhood
Alicia Claire de Mello (she/her)
Alicia Claire de Mello is a queer poet and writer born and raised in the Bay Area of California. Currently based in Los Angeles, her writing attempts to find a balance between explicit memories and metaphorical feelings. You can find her at @aliciaclairedemello on Instagram.