Frau Tottenkinder — A Global Divergent Literary Collective

Allie Nelson/Dances With Tricksters

Dances with Tricksters

In the wild woods the Witch Mother writhes
with snakes in her hair and amber glass eyes
dancing the tango of curses, serpents ride
on the swell of her hips, their tails dried
into rattlesnake poison, she bubble brews
ointments and anointments of stardust and dew,
demoness wailing, caterwauling the moon
she the dark side of the Devil’s tune.

 

via Frau Tottenkinder — A Global Divergent Literary Collective

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