Cutting Eyes from Ghosts

"a soak, slip of flesh from bone, tied limbs, torn-open neck, hollowed belly-
echo of splintering wishbones, graves & carcasses,
unspoken brokenness."

from the poem "Having Watched Us Box and Ditch Death in the Black Bark of Land" by Ariana D. Den Bleyker, within her new Blood Pudding Press poetry chapbook, Cutting Eyes from Ghosts

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