Heather Reed Writes
Original poetry by Heather Reed
Saturday, March 27, 2021
Rope
some
days
throat
constricts
tied to
the vile
burden
of cell
memory
masses
circle jerk
to a fallacy
a spiritual
non-crisis
her life -
irrelevant
the few
empathize
their
compassion
eats rope
like fire
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