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Poetry by Brian Hodgkinson

A Name

The sound of a name
The handle of self.
Contains fame or shame
Identity's shelf.
Never stays the same
Growing with acclaim.
Our name is self's frame
Only one to blame
For what became
Of your name.


                               --Brian Hodgkinson


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