Poems from medusateen

How difficult is it, to carry the burden of so many bodies?
I come from a long line of women:Silvery, tall and silent.And after generations of:Carrying water jars on heads, carrying harvests in arms,...
How difficult is it, to carry the burden of so many bodies?
I come from a long line of women:Silvery, tall and silent.And after generations of:Carrying water jars on heads, carrying harvests in arms,...