Vox Populi

A Public Sphere for Poetry, Politics, and Nature

Dawn Potter: Your Fate

No chance to deface erase retrace no no

Chance to catch to recatch to

Snatch out of nothing the something

You mended defended tried to unfriend

And it won’t leave it cleaves

Like a lover a mother or some other

Self never fed like a sonnet born dead


There, in your care, a sin, a snare




Copyright 2017 Dawn Potter

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This entry was posted on May 1, 2017 by in Poetry, Social Justice and tagged , .
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