By Unseen Hands Poem by MARINA GIPPS
By Unseen Hands
Rating: ★5.0
Dead girls in dorm rooms,
their lover unknown.
Here I think back
to all the dead Eves
naked in the image of Africa,
of Auschwitz
Where the caterpillar in the cricket
Is still creaking.
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4/25/2024 11:28:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Spare, powerful, haunting lines. This is a poem worthy of the name. Kindest regards, Sandra