"Call my tongue a crown
of thorns, a patch of nettles sunk deep in an arm.
I’ve found every sparrow..."

“Call my tongue a crown

of thorns, a patch of nettles sunk deep in an arm.

I’ve found every sparrow God has forgotten

to watch over. I’ve wreathed them in briars

and hung them from the back fence. They say

they’re tired of singing. They sang only to be noticed.

I am noticing. They are noticed.”

- Roger Reeves, “Self-Portrait as Ernestine ‘Tiny’ Davis,” published in Blackbird (via bostonpoetryslam)
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