This poem appears in the 2003 issue of pms: poemmemoirstory.
Emu
Am I a flightless ratite
(with unkeeled sternum),
bound to earth and children,
swollen bellied
kin to self-blinded ostrich?
Often.
But today, I’m a
turtle, euphoric in mud,
plodding on strong legs,
pond in sight.
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