Dirty woman
Filthy feet,
Muddy toes Darkened knees,
Feeding bees
Sugar and water.
Dirty fingernails She loves them
They mean something
Soles to ground
Grounding soul.
Dirty woman
Not a green thumb
Green just hides the numb
Would lay in the garden bed
Before she'd lay in yours.
Dirty woman
Sand and sweat and cuts and blood
Thorny plants
Feel like comfort
Feel like home. Feel real.
Dirty woman writes her dirty prose Nonsense words with no real depth Hopes nobody really knows
Her.
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