Leta Iris <3 / Poetry + CNF
nostalgic midwestern poet 🍂 lover of fruit & cannibalism metaphors, nature writing, insect jewelry 🪲🥩🫀🥀🪻
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continued poems on the moon & my mother (opens the original)
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My mother drips from my tongueLaying her mosquito eggsin my eardrumsI can hear her voice,as an ebb, as an (echo)Cascading from my frontal lobeTrickling downmythroatI cannot swallowmy mother’s pride–So I spit herout.— T
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