PEIG SAYERS

YOU WERE THE LAST

THE SCRAPING OF THE POT

YOUR FATHER SAID

AFTER NINE STILLBIRTHS

YOU CAME INTO THE WORLD

DESTINED FOR HARDSHIP AND LOSS

I SAW YOU EVERYWHERE I WALKED

IN EVERY CREVICE

IN THE SANDS

ON THE MOUNTAIN SLOPES

YOUR SOUL IN THE RABBITS

WILD AND BEAUTIFUL

YOUR LIFE WILL

ALWAYS BE WITH ME