Broodmother
Dirty Edgepeasant
invasive species
i am rush and reed,
i am a flowerless thing,
not native to this place,
not wanted in my place --
do i have a place?
at least because
i haven't
i do not have to know it
(my place)
(his house)
if i were a heron
or a goose, all feathered,
this would be my place
only half the year
only half my place --
would it be enough?
if it wasn't
enough
at least i could touch it
(this place)
(my home?)
☆☆☆☆☆
crows and geese and pigeons
crows and geese and pigeons
look out on the city --
everybody else went
somewhere else instead
all the other people
went back to their houses
maybe fox is still here,
maybe that's raccoon
maybe that was deer there,
waiting for an ending,
maybe those are children,
playing in the rain
maybe there are people
living on this hill here
when the city's rubble
a thousand years from now
☆☆☆☆☆
i am rush and reed,
i am a flowerless thing,
not native to this place,
not wanted in my place --
do i have a place?
at least because
i haven't
i do not have to know it
(my place)
(his house)
if i were a heron
or a goose, all feathered,
this would be my place
only half the year
only half my place --
would it be enough?
if it wasn't
enough
at least i could touch it
(this place)
(my home?)
☆☆☆☆☆
crows and geese and pigeons
crows and geese and pigeons
look out on the city --
everybody else went
somewhere else instead
all the other people
went back to their houses
maybe fox is still here,
maybe that's raccoon
maybe that was deer there,
waiting for an ending,
maybe those are children,
playing in the rain
maybe there are people
living on this hill here
when the city's rubble
a thousand years from now
☆☆☆☆☆