Sevenling (Flight Of The Wheat Whiskrs) Poem by Yolanda CalderonHorn
Sevenling (Flight Of The Wheat Whiskrs)
Mami sewed dresses with a knee-pedal Singer,
cooked arroz-con-pollo in a blackened cauldron,
and formed footprints rain could not pat down.
She gave me an 8h of her soul,
her thirst for a fluid pen,
and her God.
My scarecrows are dressed in her designs.
Thursday, October 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: mom
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