No Words

dewaniPoem

No Words

She was hard dead.
Black. Blue.
A river of skin,
and her mother
could find no words.
God’s good hands
seemed tears of wind.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In response to Dewani verdict, and words “found”
in Robert Peake’s 100 Most Used Words in Poetry

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