Teresa
they come back by egg
Every spring
like the song we sing
that is Death
we found the fabric
of the earth in his Beard
there was a time in which we had
Mothers
through plastic eggs
we can be hatched
but within which we cannot grow
Every spring
like the song we sing
that is Death
we found the fabric
of the earth in his Beard
there was a time in which we had
Mothers
through plastic eggs
we can be hatched
but within which we cannot grow