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 |