Tag: Poem of the Week

You wanted space,so I brought you up whereplanets are welcoming,stars are endless, andyour future is constant.   I waited down herefor space and time to combineinto whatever you needed.   But you got comfortableand decided you wanteda life with
On this page, I exhibit the fauvist mother gazein thirsty gouache strokes that couldn’t be undone.But my heart hides the aches of a peasant paintbrushwhose meager lines, couldn’t be made visible.   On it, my father’s nose and skin

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