I Am a Temporary Life Form
By Molly Swan-Sheeran
I am a temporary life form
Here on the third place out
I try to keep fed and to keep warm.
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On a Scale
By Molly Swan-Sheeran
Two girls
in a grocery store
took turns weighing their heads
on a scale.
Threadbare
By Molly Swan-Sheeran
I am threadbare, worn and weary,
tired,
spent, with the cost of understanding.
Nine Eleven. Writers Respond
By Molly Swan-Sheeran
We are fragile,
like a tiny clamshell
bourne out on the water
floating boat-like
Rowing Home
By Molly Swan-Sheeran
The moon is hidden behind the thick grey
but I know it is fully round and ripe up there.
I launch my dinghy and row out into the darkness
sighting my course by a big grey stump of a