Here there was a story & we were part of the after- waves in a disaster braiding wreaths of roadside flowers The violet ones we’ll call purple daughters The white ones: asylum lights —National Book Award finalist Carolina Ebeid with our #PoemOfTheDay https://bit.ly/4zhwElh
Chorus Attempting to Interpret Unearthed Fragments of Their Play
Can you let go the concern for how it began what happened Here the word house remains A reddening ( ) near house To describe the sounds coming...
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