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Adrianne Pope
Soil
Dew
A small scab on her head. Perfectly round and almost healed.
She tore it off. Seeds deep within began to sprout, long stems grew
from the scab-crusted hole. Flowers bloomed.
blonde hair
watered with blood
enticing weeds
Drought
The sun broiled at its peak. Puddles grew thin and dry. Gluttonous bees lay
fossilized in clumps of rusted brick at the roots of her hair.
Those still alive hurried back to their queen.
carmine nectar
sweet, salty
metallic
Muffins
2 cups all-purpose flour
1/2 cup sugar
3 teaspoons baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 egg
1 cup milk
1/4 cup butter, melted
1/4 cup.....honey
eating muffins
after dark
burnt sugar scabs
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