Nest

April 20, 2019

 

Nest 

 

by Kristin Ryan

 

 

 

I never asked, why. I never snarled, how could you.

Here’s what I did say as wasps gathered in the distance:

I must have done something wrong.

 

 

 

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Kristin Ryan is a poet working towards healing, and full sleeves of tattoos. She is a recipient of the Nancy D. Hargrove Editor's Prize in Poetry, was listed as a Write Bloody Finalist, and has been nominated for Best New Poets. Her poems have been featured in Glass, Jabberwock Review, Milk and Beans, among others. She holds an MFA from Ashland University and works in the mental health field. She tweets @kristinwrites

 

 

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