WOMEN SHAPED BODIES: a found poem
My day passes like this:
Silas is home,
Silas is not home,
Silas is home,
Silas is sleeping,
awake,
out the front door,
Silas is walking back in.
Women Shaped Bodies, by Laura Cranehill
My day passes like this:
Silas is home,
Silas is not home,
Silas is home,
Silas is sleeping,
awake,
out the front door,
Silas is walking back in.
Women Shaped Bodies, by Laura Cranehill