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Joanne Yuan
Poems
Nov 2020
Give Me My Heart
Crimson dew
falls upon white
roses, staining petals
blush pink her cheeks
fiery, cries echoing upon
endless walkways, penetrating
the winter silence of the night sky.
Off with his head. Off with her head.
Off with their heads. Off. Off. Off. Off. Off.
The rhythm of clinging lockets clattering on marble floors,
strangled pleas (a please), heads thumping like metronomes
a wedding march through the chapel in pristine white.
Her heart has flown away — disappearing to
dance with stars through Hyperion foliage
She seeks it out, but her guards’ heartbeats
call to her like a sirens’ song — she
pulls them out, still beating,
blood caressing her fingers
They beat in staccato,
too-fast, too-warm.
Too late
it is
gone gone gone.
Give me back my heart.
Written by
Joanne Yuan
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