black mold grows
in an old notebook…
abandoned 

lost women bag
ladies carry bundles
of grief  and broken 

baubles 

magic
women in ballet shoes 
and boots 

psychopaths in cemeteries 

suicidal mothers lured by 
blue bottles of 
lye leaving orphans 

on the street begging

mitochondrial DNA   
               dripping
                                indigo
over the moon’s wrinkled
                 face

Revenge
                    Let it Go