Her Green Gaurdians

The green giants

Stand tall along the fence.

Guards against this house.

Offering a stretched out hand

That I grasp with my full strength.

Green giants who carry me

For years at that kitchen table

Where I’m forced to

Choke down food

And mocked to force

It back up.

By Morgan Baker

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