"Mutter"

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  • Childhood

    "Mutter"

     Hiding in a maze
                                   in the twilight

    closet witch

    hissing at unsuspecting children
    slicing souls to shreds with your fairy fire eyes

    filled with yellow and green sulfur

    emptied clean
                                 then filled again

    your stench seeps thru your skin

    offending all who come near.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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