Every chemical and biological claim in this poem is factual.




spoke the ear of wheat

don't eat my babies

 

let them fall safely

to the ground

 

let them grow tall

green waves

to the horizon

 

don't feed on my babies

 

I will poison you
I will leech the minerals
from your bones

I will cross your gut

into your brain

past the blood barrier

you put up

 

 

not all mothers

have eyes

 

all mothers

defend their children

 





Poetry by Katarina Wikholm
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Written on 2012-06-11 at 18:46

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Nathalia
Brilliant! Beautiful!
2012-06-14