The Slovenian Grandmother To Her Daughter The Platinum-Haired Dervish Just Before A Chunk of Stove Wood Was Hurled But Missed Its Blue-Eyed Mark Widely
YOU EAT MY HEART
YOU DRINK MY BLOOD
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I do like this, it made me laugh. Especially how much longer and more elaborate the title is than the poem. It reminded me of my own grandmother and a story involving a platinum haired unwelcome daughter-in-law…