sang a tooth in a rock in a mirror of salt
Who does the mother go back to
In me
(with the rabbit
patience
of porn)
a devouring
slow motion
stops
the spread
of deer
(I thought I’d been sick
I thought my brothers
had been sick
(I thought
this:
my son
sees himself
on his stomach
eating sleep
in heaven
)
God’s first doll
mocked
by Joseph
for dreaming
of glaciers)
because she knows
her mother) is dead
her mother
is dead
kingsoftrain 
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