collarbones

i am a home of broken bones 

spine embedded in limestones  

the rushing of flame

& the nameless remain 

of a foundation on fire

 my name is carved into the concrete 

ashes mounted like tombstones

they must have buried my collarbones 

the watering of rain

then a sprouting vein

of earth's backfire 

            a spine… 

              growing straight though the concrete