Literary Orphans

Twenty-Four Hour Chip by Devan Burton

I sit in an AA meeting.

Tony is here because of his daddy issues.

Mary because she cuts herself.

I’m here because I drink like the leaves fall

in October. When you were mine, we drank

to forget our low paying jobs at your mother’s diner.

Where you were groped and I was called a coon.

At my place, Sam Cooke sang about Saturday nights

and iceboxes. Nothing warmed me like when you danced.

When you left, I drank because I wanted you.

Because I found your socks in my laundry.

Bob cries when he talks about the partner he lost

in May. At meeting’s end, Samantha hands out chips.

Mary accepts a green one. Tony receives the blue.

I take a twenty-four hour chip for today

and steal one for the morning.

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Devan Burton writes in order to better understand humanity. The process of writing for Devan Burton begins and ends with a desire to communicate an emotion. Devan Burton further developed his literary voice while studying at East Tennessee State University where his works were published in an anthology and in various literary magazines and journals both online and in print. Devan Burton is currently working as a writing instructor at Roane State and Walters State Community College while continuing to follow the advice of Ernest Hemingway to “write one true sentence.”

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