The Womb Was Home
the womb was home
the first winter and summer
I fell in the fall
screaming and crying
then I crawled
screaming and crying
then stood tall
screaming and clawing
I fell in the final fall
finally
silent
and still
Copyright © Rudolph Rinaldi | Year Posted 2017
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