Perishable Poem by MARINA GIPPS

Perishable

Rating: 3.9


Walls breathe like mice running
Not telling where.
The hate hides like rats
Not saying where. The love
nestles like puppies newborn
from light. And unborn like eggs
inside, we hold life:
fragile in the smallest fall.

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MARINA GIPPS

MARINA GIPPS

Chicago, Illinois
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