willow bark
a line of ants farm aphids
discarded (fox)gloves
© Rachel Green 2018
full moon
occluding stars
in an empty sky
The pressure of your insistence
a knife slicing through my bowels
The moon replaced by traffic noise
and the thin, wailing song of hunger.
The putrid stench of decomposition
welcoming a new day.
© Rachel Green 2018
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