Lake Erie

It calls her by a name she buried
in its mouth & what a dirty mouth
that speaks of floating
& how much it looks
like death
& how much she knows
about both.

Bobbi Christina

I wanted to die like my father,
a reenactment
of the moment that changed everything.
Wanted a walk in his headline.
To be the reaction un-delayed.
I wanted to tell you in case
I understand still means
anything.

Siaara is the Lake Erie Siren & she is growing her afro so tall God mistakes it for a microphone and speaks into her. Founder of Wusgood.black Magazine/ Editor @ Tinderbox. She is a slytherin: Straight Outta Cleveland (OHIO)