grim,
by Edythe Rodriguez

Runestone, volume 5
 


Runestone, volume 5
 

grim,
by Edythe Rodriguez

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For him I swallow
pride                sons               teeth

Once, I let his
favorite rose wilt / left
crumbs on the marble
counter / ate
our reddest apple.
I slept on my beauty
until his midnight stroke
woke me:

a glass slipper to the
face.

Edythe Rodriguez

Temple University

Edythe Rodriguez is currently studying poetry and fricology at Temple University. She is a Philly-based writer poeticizing white supremacy and the US Afrikan experience.

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