Let the train be there.
Let it be the right train.
Ishmael von Heidrick-Barnes
Quiet
calling the hawk
over sleeping construction sites
Anis Shivani – The Berlin Wall
Did the wall fall out of the sky?
Did the wall have to come?
Angela Narciso Torres _Driving My Mother
Umbrellas, because her pinky caught in one
once, in a typhoon.
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Ghazel (9/10/11)
Won’t you stay, beloved. Coals glowing, we abide
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two poems by Arabella Salaverry
Upon naked skin I write.
Upon the ardent expanse
which covers me
and accompanies me
throughout life’s journeys.