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From Old to New

From Old to New

there is blood

on the linoleum

dark and dried

it won’t scrub clean

the girl on her knees

tried

to clean it up

it bothered her

being there

soon as you walked in the door

she saw it

that was the welcome mat

nobody talked about it

that’s how it always was

the morning after

but there was evidence

this time

broken bottles can be swept away

doors can be replaced

like furniture and lamps and dishes and collectibles

holes in the walls can be fixed

like screens and windows and handles

bruises on the skin

can disappear

nights in the ER

stop blinking

yelling and screaming

can quiet down

threatening thunder

can clear like a cloud

knives can be put back in the drawer

chainsaws can be turned off

beers and bottles can be trashed

but a pool of dried blood

on a linoleum floor

won’t evaporate

or dissolve

and the girl stares

at the stain

on her way out

and her way back in

maybe it bothered them, too

years after she left

they got rid of the whole thing

and had something squeaky clean delivered

new locks and doors

new walls and windows

new furniture and floors

all new floors

but they never could quite

get rid of that stain

‘cause it bled on through

TL

Published inTamiko Lowery