Annmarie Lockhart, editor of vox poetica, has been reading and writing poetry since she could read and write. A lifelong Bergen County resident, she lives two miles from the hospital
where she was born.
POEMBLOG.VOXPOETICA.COM: Contributor Series 5: Dramatis Personae, Identity
Contributor Series 5: Dramatis Personae, Identity
Contributor Series 5: Dramatis Personae
Identity By Chris G Vaillancourt
I have been
my father's son;
my mother's son;
my grandparents' grandson;
my sister's brother;
my wife's husband;
my children's father.
I have been a child;
a student;
a poet;
an artist;
a teacher;
a parent;
a labourer;
an employee;
a social insurance number.
Now I am wondering where I am?
What is "me"?
I seem awash in
various labels,
a variety of tags
that have been
attached to me.
Each is a role to play
that supposedly defines
what I am
Sometimes I want to disrupt
every
identity I am
compelled to play.
Upset the apple cart.
Open my wallet
and
spill out every
piece of paper that
identifies me.
If I throw away my
birth certificate;
does it mean
I have never been born?
If I burn my
Social Insurance Card;
does it mean
I have ceased to exist?
Who am I?
How do I belong in this
mist of roles and perceptions?
I'm not sure anymore
I really know
who I am supposed to be.
Does this mean that I
am nothing?
Nothing, without a
label to purify me?
Chris G Vaillancourt's poetry appeared at vox poetica in 2009 and 2010. His most recent poem, Wasting Words Before I Go to Sleep, appeared in March 2010.
I nodded my head all through this piece. But these last two lines really nailed it.
Nothing, without a
label to purify me?
Wonderful work Chris.
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Yes, I agree with Karen. It's moving, and the last two lines say it all.
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