What the Grandmothers Say

Vandal Poem of the Day: March 1, 2022

 by Tamiko Beyer

we broke bottles       electrified the abandoned
macadam with our rag-bone labor

smudgy fireflies in the humid night gathering a hundredfold
now       you limn the apple seeds

spit polish your steeled tongue
you gnaw       gnaw down your scattered hunger, child,

bank in lusty angles
while your hatchlings in their clotted nests uncoil       wet from shell
beak a widening raw

all our rage unslaked—
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