Newborn

Newborn

a tiny fist
formed
like a jewel
closes
warmly
tightly
pinioning my coarse
incongruous
and vast
middle finger
and she’s got me,
locked
life-long
in the hold I can never break

 

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cozzy20000's picture

Great work

There's not much to the poem but what isn't there and what is more then makes it a great read.

sanctus's picture

Great write.Enjoyed reading

Great write.Enjoyed reading it very much