Yarn
Up
yesterday we were sat on the porch
surrounded by the bones
admiring the subtlety of action
tenacity of tendons milky at a few years dry
still with the movement in them see
the variation in the growth plates know
why I must be careful
not to fall
we found jacks
sat them atop lamb knuckles
drank the lemonade
all the schoolyard
rushing in
here
we are women
there is nothing we are afraid to know
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