Make It Make It Poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Make It Make It
make it make it
thirteenth time forever
i like your languages
they are foreign enough
and you know
at the time when December
killed the birds of kills
one of them dead
learned to speak
peck and peck and speak
and sing around the wings
to fly with its summer time
to feel her mates of kills
and skyward move
winter frozen fields
Friday, December 13, 2013
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