There is no What Happened?
Like a question.
There is only Happened.
Like a series of facts.
It went like this:
There was a woman and a man
who became a mother and a father.
And then they weren’t.
Just like that.
And they had a girl who
was a daughter and then she wasn’t.
The not mother went away
and the not father went away
and the not daughter waited and waited.
This is the past and everything there is still
and two dimensional. It cannot change its stillness.
There will always be leaves on the trees
because this is July. These people are not people
they are pictures of people. Small cardboard cutouts
that no matter what they do they always follow the same path.
They cannot change it. That is the past.
there will always be the not father getting into the car to leave.
And there will always be the moment
after the birth
when the girl who is not a daughter is taken from the hands
of the woman who is now, rendered, not a mother
with her not a mother milk in her breasts.
Later, not much but still, later
the man and the woman
who are no longer father and mother
will come back together to be husband and wife
and that is what the girl who is now
someone else’s daughter
will never forget.
They moved on,
20 hours ago