before i was born– poetry you shot your husband–through the heart– then took your own life similarly triggering a line of depression and incestuous self-destruction bless you, you blurry photograph i truly hope you’ve found peace and purged your demons. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...