for shrinksarentcheap

by Joanna Gilman Hyde

The Hawk West Desk Window 12:13pm

I saw An Angel Once

— while My Mother lay dying —

She Flew from Left to Right

amidst The Bows of A Lofty Pine

I told My Mother Where To Look

for Belly, Arms, Sleeves

She turned Her Head, My Mother did

so She Never Leaves