Grief

Something has nested
above my heart

Its musical notes
rise up like sighs

then fall like fledglings
trying too early to fly

I broke the bird
out of my ribcage

but it refused to leave

 

Dana Knott’s writing has appeared or is forthcoming in The American Journal of Poetry, Bitter Oleander, Emrys Journal, and Parhelion. Currently, she is the Library Director at Antioch University in Yellow Springs, Ohio.

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