Each baby is stolen from me
who are these witches?
They sneak up on you, like the fairies
and steal the babies
and not just their breath
like the cats can do.
They leave me empty and the emptiness only grows.
Or do they chase them away from me,
just as they were getting settled
like little birds flying in the November sky.
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
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