WingSpan Poetry Project

CULTIVATING EMPOWERMENT THROUGH POETRY

I Met My First Angel

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at a funeral

My angel was wearing a black gown

My angel was crying because I died

My angel has a pet crow

My angel is hungry for souls

I brought my angel over to meet my dead dog

My angel’s secret is she really loves you.

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