Emily Treakle-Chase, July 2013

Enough [Hatred]

Harrowing encounters

Are enough

To make me wish I were his mother

Regardless of blood or

Extraordinary visions of goodness and light

Despite you

Emily Treakle-Chase is an employee, writer, reader, wife, parent, pet-owner, driver living in the shadow of Mt. Rainier.

Promote. Poetry.
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