A Mess of Flesh.

A Mess of Flesh.

A Poem by Brianna Alexandria Wolf
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Think.

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She was shy of eleven,
ten at the most.
Flesh upon ink
bled down to the bone
teeth pricking
nail dragging
grabbing her skin
and marking it her own.

© 2013 Brianna Alexandria Wolf


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Your imagery is amazing, in all your poetry (I read a lot of the others too). You use simple words and phrases in a really powerful way. Good job!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Brianna Alexandria Wolf

12 Years Ago

Thanks a ton! ^_^ I try, haha.

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Brianna Alexandria Wolf
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I have two mice and two rats. Inked flesh. Wannabe philanthropist of words. What of the flies, WIll Henry? more..