Define Me
Define me aspigeon wings,
fairy dust,
broken bones,
or cricket legs with
dirty hands that represent
spiders
and finger prints on the panes.
Define me as a
closed-off area,
mind the caution tape, where
cameras flash in dead eyes.
Death is for free,
and death comes fast to those
who prepare for it.
I am prepared...
By: Brandi Deacon
2010
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