Holofernes Head
Leon Hedstrom
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Wearing through my skirt hem God, what an awful year Weave a wicker basket Never gonna leave you here Underneath the canopy when the morning comes Clear as you clutch the cord, your heavens hum Consult the psalter in your upper room Get me a washcloth to clean the wound When you grit your teeth then, your heavens heave I'll try to hide my heart from my bloody sleeve Bring you wine and oil and you touch my neck What a morning after, I couldn't even guess I will never ask you how the warm hilt held When I finally hold you by the dried-up well
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