Winter/Spring Vol 19.1
Poem for my grandma
Liberate—
a statue / marble
melted
ivied-spine / scattered
layers upon layers
jointed waxed skin
smokeless den
She within her childhood
hid behind
woods
one rifle
laid on the ground
age loaded snow
but burnt
over wide / black sand / coraled dune
in a distant far from me
flow…
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