Trickster bread is always broken
like the roads we walk in pieces
Trickster bread each piece of it
is always shared where lives have met
and fed like love or bread or dying breath
mouth to mouth for tales to spread
Alexa Seidel likes traveling. She also likes tricksters; go figure. When not dreaming, she writes. Her work has appeared in Strange Horizons, Stone Telling, Mythic Delirium, and other wonderful places. You can follow her on Twitter @Alexa_Seidel or check out her blog.