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hymn 1Valerie Wittemake like a tree and sap division • apple dangle tempt a rib recast shape well tried means a pattern addled will • such gardens recommend fusion yet a forking where tongue or heart should • canopied, that bloomed twice for pie tree then never in the yard glory scattered our cells as years passed trying to split into one and one yield for gapping, muscle accrue (bone) and skin sewn, stretched to a shape formed askew • a body whorled, tightly christened, adorned and seeming to screw • three sisters as so many myths number a symmetry we play dying to believe this will not always follow is no proof is elm is ashen delivered Valerie Witte Read Bio Author Discusses Poems |
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