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Knute Skinner: Mother and Child

Knute Skinner

Apr 29 2019

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Mother and Child

The burping done, he let his body sag

and settle onto her, a heavy weight.

 

She eased him from her shoulder to her breast,

holding him close but hearing all the while

accounts of murder in the capital

and acts of violence in a far-off land.

 

Eyes closed and bowels relaxed, he drifted off,

talking in scribbles to her heavy heart.

Knute Skinner

 

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