Her Death


A Mary Oliver Fibonacci Sequence Poem taken from borrowed lines 

Her Death 



to ask

when death comes

the prayers that are made

the way plovers cry goodbye

fortify me, take away my hunger for answers

Borrowed lines taken from these poems, in order:

“The Egret”

“The Egret”

“Snow Geese”

“When Death Comes”


“We Should Be Well Prepared”


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