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monachopsis

A Poem by Maggie Munday O.


there is no space for home

in a world that leaves you swaddled on a doorstep

there is everything but space

to be cradled.

i say house

and mean raft on the mississippi

i say blanket and mean

my own arms.

i say i am coming home

and mean nowhere is enough

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