The 2River View | 22.1 (Fall 2017) |
Sarah Denise Johnson After A girl swallows a pill-bottle down their passage to plant From between her shoulder blades From the sockets of her head Mouth open, tree, lets it grow toward the shadow of what was once her Sowing Sarah I want to know if death is like planting a seed. I want to know if death feels like a rebirth— and maybe I won’t be able to get away— God’s hand, Sarah Denise Johnson is an undergraduate at Stephen F. Austin State University. Her fiction has been featured in Thrice Fiction.
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