i'm a molting cicada
emerging black-eyed
from the wet cocoon
wings thin and sticky
held close to my body
but longing to spread wide
embracing sunlight and warmth
breathe deep fresh air
and fly, baby, fly
Molly
Smith is a an extremist
who writes to curb the racket
in her brain. She is the
editor of Failed Seeker,
a poetry 'zine based out
of Dayton, Ohio. Comments
on her work can be addressed
to alterochelyosef@juno.com.