Logic
The child sits by an open window,
watches rain bounce off red clay
while Rufous-sided towhees wait out the storm,
grip tangled limbs of azaleas.
She hears wind
tear through leaves,
smells rain
as it pounds the earth.
she picks up scissors,
cuts off each finger
from her only doll.
The child talks to the doll,
tells her she is safe,
that without her fingers,
he will not tell her to touch him.