Tag: #summerpoetry
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a peeling (an imayo)

Postcards printed on cotton- or piel penned with ink Azul irises returned- to sender or spring That summer of stringed gafas- of tatuajes Leaking stories through the skin- a five-floored fable . My first attempt at the Imayo poetry form. If you want to have a go yourself click here to read an article with…
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Summer Ruminations (a catena rondo)

That was the summer sand got caught in his throat Between 18-mile cycles to the beach Dilated pupils, hands out of reach That was the summer sand got caught in his throat . Between 18-mile cycles to the beach He replayed the silences of last night’s call Berating a heart if it dared to once…