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REMISSION
Judy Goodwin
(South Carolina Writers Workshop)
The tide will wash up as far as the green rock
and then it wont, the sea birds will drop
their shells, the man on the yacht
will throw back his head and laugh
and though there are pictures of him
in all the albums, he wont know you
tomorrow when he picks up your little girl,
hell drive away without a word, three years
its been and he wont say a word
but he will roll down the window
so she can wave goodbye
tossing love from her small white hand
like sea spray.
Judge Aaron Welborns comments: Like the tide mentioned in the first line, this poem operates by ebb and flow, alternating what will happen with what wont, yes and no, hello and goodbye. Fittingly, the syntax and slow pace are in keeping with that motion, gently tugging back and forth until the final release. Though the ending veers toward sentimentality, it holds back just enough.

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