Thursday, April 4, 2013

Secure Your Own Mask Before Assisting With Others (4/30)

Let's say, I'm dead.

Prop me against any tree while you notify the crows.
They know what to do, but I should warn you:
my eyes are sweet berries in the sun.
my soft belly, theirs for the taking.
my hair, golden rigging for nests.

It's okay. I'm dead. I don't mind. 

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