Prologue—And Then She Owns You by Patricia Smith : The Poetry Foundation

This is not morning. There is a nastiness / slowing your shoes, something you shouldn’t step in. / It’s shattered beads, stomped flowers, vomit— / such stupid beauty,

Source: Prologue—And Then She Owns You by Patricia Smith : The Poetry Foundation

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