Celebration of a Blond Baby Girl This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.

July 12, 2013
Sweet swelled into her
like a black hole.
Innocent blond baby
killing ants—
unearthing their mini cities
while she was

blinded by her locks
I can see her to this day:
they hung in her face,
her mind only sought sick, curious

Sweet swelled into her
like a black hole:
imploding earth
as if words were liars

up was
down was
she sucked me in; my baby was
the bug killer.
Oh, how I loved her. Remembrance.

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