“We meet on a rainy evening in early March. Earlier that week, I had been lying in Dolores Park listening to a John Lennon song, and I thought of…” —from Rolando André López’s “To the Man Who Killed My Poem” in @offassignment.bsky.social #HispanicHeritageMonth www.offassignment.com/articles/rol...
To the Man Who Killed My Poem — Off Assignment
“You stop and laugh and cock your head up like you’ve hit the world’s best punchline. I walk away but you follow me. You stop close, but not so close that your breath lands on me, just close enough…
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