Metal bird's lamentA Poem by saraI recently read the book 'milkweed' and there was a scene when they are burying the main characters 'mom' and it was so poignant and beautifuly tragic and yeah...We are all
Digging a hole for Mama. My mother, who didn't give birth to me, Or let me Call her "mother', When once I tried. But. That doesn't matter now, For her emaciated shadow grey carcass is slowly, painfully, sluggishly being lowered down into her custom made hole. With her on a wooden board, Cuz there are coffins no more. And as her brother, my uncle Stands on the side with me, her grudgingly adopted son As my younger sister, her daughter And her husband, my not grudging father, Lowers her farther into the dirt The shrieking metal birds fly and swoop and soar overhead As they begin to lower Their tribute Their round black tears, That explode, And breathe fire, As they meet mother eart For the first, and last time. © 2010 saraAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 24, 2009 Last Updated on March 10, 2010 Authorsaraclifton, NJAboutright these mini bio things always come out awkward on my end so lets get it over with im sara, almost 17 and a highschool senior i love escaping into a good book (or even a semi good book) running .. more..Writing
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