NaPoWriMo #5

Thursday, April 05, 2018

Voyages to Summer Are Sisters

There stands your pregnant mother
in a homemade minidress of tiny flowers
& there sits a collie pup in its mask, besotted

After Easter, foliage strains to rise,
the torn and bleeding rose bush

Some stand right in their story, 
some stand in the ruins of a smoking year

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