Sistother Fall

A Poem by (no es) maria

brother/sister/choose for whom

if you still know the Elm's witch

ask her what she thought re:
your latest tirade
catalyzed by the Little Blue Herons
that shat on you at sunrise

but (you know) it was your own damn fault
you fell asleep on their beloved moss
crunched on dew
and let a brown fox fall prey
to stunned green eyes

© 2010 (no es) maria

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Added on February 5, 2010
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(no es) maria

Milwaukee, WI

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Pretty language + whatever = a lot of pretty stuff on a page, but I'm still trying to find the beautiful story of things. I like to eat raw fish and raspberries. My interests are vast, one thin.. more..

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