Rooting

Rooting

A Poem by MiriamMB

There's a black crow in my throat

cawing omens


he's saying there's trouble

in my fledgling roots

he wants me to open my eyes


when I do,

the flowers that line my spine

are tight with blood


I've been rooting in a boneyard.


© 2013 MiriamMB


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Added on September 7, 2013
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MiriamMB
MiriamMB

Denver, CO



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