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For the Sake of Birds
the end of life takes
all lives with it
bathe her
in stone
catch heart
feed her
she heals
feed her
she sings she sings
a mothers achy song
& a body
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such rot
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the carcass
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a damaged bird
her hands
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purple
lilacs
"Time Bleeding Through" - Larry D. Thacker
Month of Wildfire
storm is slow moving
both heat & dried out
douglas fir wait
for late sky
to singe needle & wood
this is your mind now
idle smell of smoke & sage
Sarah Schaff is an emerging writer from Boise, Idaho. Contrary to popular opinon, she does not like potatoes.