Widder Woman
Widder Woman
hate boxes and neat little slots
pigeon holes burn my behind
all those safe-making creations
that pacify the peeps.
stuff an unknown quantity
into a bag of mundane
catch me first.
if I must be widow then a merry one
will I be and
as soon as my sciatica clears up
I streak the whole damn street.
Copyright © PATRICIA CRESSWELL | Year Posted 2017
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