A Widow's Chant

Throw me into the streets

And let me eat the dust of the earth

Sound the dreams and strip me with your shifty eyes

Till I lose my mind

 

Shave me bald

And scrap my pubics with broken bottles

Make slaves of my children

Till they become scum of the earth

 

Sing dirges for me while I live

And invite death to dine with me

Starve me,

Till my bony frame scares vultures away


Call me mother of witchery

And burn me at the stake

Let the smoke rise into the skies

Till widowhood is no more
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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May 19, 2016 at 2:30 PM
nice to see this one again****SKAT
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December 25, 2015 at 1:33 PM
Woelinam, WELCOME to poetry soup. I hope you have fun with this wonderful community. You'll find many friendly poets who are ready to support and give positive feedback. I will enjoy following you and your poetry :) We are Lucky To Have you. Enjoy Poetry Soup:) Your New Poet Friend @-> LINDA <-@
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December 25, 2015 at 11:32 AM
Woelinam, Welcome to Poetry Soup. It will be a delight to read and become familiar with your poems in the future. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. Wishing you and your poetry the best. I hope you get to meet all the nice poets around here STARTING with me- SKAT :-) Please drop a hello and tell me a little about yourself if you wish. I would like to be your newest poetry soup "FRIEND" Hugs* SKAT
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