bean pumpkin poems
Poems by Melissa C. All poems copyrighted.
Friday, July 29, 2016
7.29.16 a
Because of you
I have grown thorns
inside my skin—
Iron Maiden made of flesh.
I slit myself,
sternum to groin,
open before you,
sinewed gates pulled wide—
not an invitation to enter,
but a demand.
Sunday, June 12, 2016
6.12.16 a
Monday, May 30, 2016
5.30.16 a
Thursday, March 3, 2016
3.3.16 a
Sunday, January 24, 2016
1.24.15 a
Saturday, January 23, 2016
1.23.15 a (1.11.15)
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