letdown
there is a nest in my chest
where some folding of you
used to fit, and I would cradle
and cut the draft that winded you
with my tattered twigs.
one day, it wasn’t enough
I just tipped
and you fell out
yolk, shell, and all.
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I really like the imagery in this one.
Short but brilliant! Excellent job! Thanks for sharing