The Day I Was Born

I imagined you 
wielding a steel blade 
with my initials 
worn deep into the spine
opening my mind 
as a lotus petal floats in 
emptiness, radiating particles
of crazy wisdom 
in every direction but one.

George Cassidy Payne is a poet from Rochester, NY. His work has been included in such publications as the Hazmat Review, Moria Poetry Journal, Chronogram Journal, Ampersand Literary Review, The Angle at St. John Fisher College, and 3:16 Journal. George’s blogs, essays and letters have appeared in USA Today, The Wall Street Journal, The Atlantic, Havana Times, South China Morning Post, The Buffalo News, and more. 

See all his poems on Tea House here.

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