Grendel’s Mother to the
Spear Danes

am I an animal
I am a woman
a wetland
I am made
of weather

how do you measure
my humanness
I the heath stepper
the fen dweller
the night walker

is it the width
of my wingspan
the straight
of my spine

you say my son
comes from nowhere

no one comes
from nowhere
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