Nana's Dreams (1-2) Poem by Zachary Zuccaro

Nana's Dreams (1-2)



Nana's Dream

Silver wires
sprout from her chest
and sprawl over the floor.
A black stamp is etched
upon her back.
Even so, Jesus
tosses her cares out the window
on tiny scraps of paper.


Nana's Dream #2

The Blessed Mother
just beyond the couch,
smiling.

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