Monthly Grimoires

Monthly Grimoires

A Poem by Onoma

a gusty whip of pages,
read clear as a
goat's bell collar.
what deflowers snow--
this stack
of monthly grimoires.
broken open
by penetrative invocations.
as leaves slowly begin to
bake.

© 2024 Onoma


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Added on May 2, 2024
Last Updated on May 2, 2024