Poems of the Week: 2008–2009
Translucent white prayer strings of her bonnet trailing in the air.
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She already knew that deafening silence of a call gone unanswered.
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Get all of it. Set up the shots. Get beautiful stuff and get the ugliness.
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Such longings: Errant. Verdant. To have a good time. And dream.
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I blush whenever that room in Ensenada comes to mind.
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The old hen scratches then looks, scratches then looks. My life.
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Now only the single syllable that is the beloved, that is the world.
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 THIS SPECIAL ISSUE CONTAINS ALL OF THE 2008–2009 POEMS OF THE WEEK. Poem of the Week is produced in participation with |