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Seranaea Jones
Poems
Feb 2021
apfel saft mit Eis
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an icicle broke off from
the gutter of my porch,
stabbing my hydrangea
bush right in the heart.
i could reprimand the
shattered remains of an
icy spear,
and then bandage the
wound with a layer
of snowβ
yet it occurs to me to maybe
quarterΒ an apple with a
Swiss Army knife,
this pooling of thoughts like
pale blood seeping out of a
painfully frozen morningβ
turning me white like
heavy frost over
so many early roses...
s jones
2021
.
07 Feb 2021
#cold
#white
#red
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