a wordpress poem
by katyamills
the first day of february
i am reminded
the ground as stiff as my spine i force
myself indoors the whole day my
back is winter and will not
make a sound
not just muscle
and heart
and soul. no
we are made also
of bones
i cannot survive indoors
my neck cracks when i look up
like trees
we reach
for light
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