Sometimes I Fall Down
Here She Dove and Did Not Rise; Here She was Never More Happy.
Saturday, April 26, 2014
26/30: And you thought I was gonna go all month without writing about my mom.
When my mother dies
I will plant her body
inside my belly, safe
to grow again. I will deliver
her back to life. I will deliver
someone
who has never hated me.
Not even once.
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