Behind poetry
is a song of wanting,
a one-man harmony
in the voice of an alto.
Art hangs from the crook
of her lips: "When I read, it is
not to lessen the ache in my thighs
or to draw forth birds,
but to remind myself
of my own humanity."
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Rachael and Amanda appreciate all of your comments on their poetry to no end. ♡