Something to learn from this for Alice Slut, she called herCover up, she hissedShe threatened tosick the boys on herfor wanting attention How does a motherrespond to these daggers?Her breast tenderly feedingher freshborn son in theshade of maples tighteningtheir roots in anger – whatcould she do vulnerable, scared, enragedutterly protective & pure?This blight in a… Continue reading Poem 196 – Something to learn from this