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POETRY BY NOLCHA FOX

  • darkentriesjournal
  • Jun 18, 2022
  • 1 min read

Updated: Sep 29, 2022

Why I Can't Find My Father


I dig through snow

with frozen fingers.

Branches scratch

words in the sky.

Don’t bother.

We touched

the ground

and stole

his grave.




Nolcha Fox is a frequent contributor to Dark Entries. You can find her bio here.

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