Barren She Was
Her bones were
desolate, cold, unfruitful
Her body was
unproductive, despicable, empty,
isolated, untended, unloved, barren
She stood alone under generations of highly motivated producers
Watiting for a moment that never arrived.
Chosen in no way by no one.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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