Taken Poem by barbara williams

Taken



relinquishing control
to the powers that be
pious?
not likely
as the ache swells
i swoon
with fever?
since you were plucked
away
she says 'time will heal'
i vomit in my shoe
etch your name on the mantle
and cry

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