Go On (Lisa Zaran Poems)
Born woman. Go on. It's farther than it seems, but okay. Credit card's been stolen. Go on. Above all, remember, ...
Born woman. Go on. It's farther than it seems, but okay. Credit card's been stolen. Go on. Above all, remember, ...
Death is not the final word. Without ears, my father still listens, still shrugs his shoulders whenever I ask a ...
She said she collects pieces of sky, cuts holes out of it with silver scissors, bits of heaven she calls ...
I went looking for God but I found you instead. Bad luck or destiny, you decide. Buried in the muck, ...
after, when you are driving 75 miles one way just to get to her and her wind-touched hair, bleached white ...
You could die for it-- love, or refuse it altogether and know nothing except the urgency of youth. Men have ...
love is believable in every moment of exhaustion in every heartbroken home in every dark spirit, the meaning unfolds... ...in ...
All around me, the sky with its deep shade of dark. The stars. The moon with its shrunken soul. Can ...
Pale scrapings of people with lipstick ringed glasses and cigarettes burning, and laughter trickling up and down their knotty throats. ...
~for Jackson C. Frank It seems almost too far fetched really, too difficult to believe. This unassuming moon shining like ...
At one end of the couch you sit, mute as a pillow tossed onto the upholstery. I watch you sometimes ...
It is later than late, the simmered down darkness of the jukebox hour. The hour of drunkenness and cigarettes. The ...
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