Original Poems

semiochemical moments (2)

a wandered-into dream: her life
among the fewer, everyday;
a cityscape of fear, that’s falling
far afield and far away

every mother’s daughter knowing
what it means to face the burn,
and how life is always taking
all the dreams where she would get

her turn

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