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Jason Bredle
Blackbirds
Pause for a second
before the rain shapes
a past that beckons
to dissipate
amongst the blackbirds
of our fate
& listen to the secret
of our children
amongst the thorns
carving a reminder
of the light
that tears our bodies
into the shards
from which we were born
from nightmares
that also beckon
the doctor & the nurse
to give up & bring us
the hearse