Tag: Children
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Seeing all that was good in the land…by G. Mramor
Because I was there for the parting of the lakes and I saw the sun swallowed up by a whale and yet I stood transfixed as fires from sunset ran into houses dorming families thrown together in stitches from the war’s end and I watched muted as trees bludgeoned the ends of houses till they…
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Stella…by G. Mramor
Beautiful that stella’s belly grows Beautiful that without warning a kiss Beautiful that makes one from two; Beautiful the little one carrying our love Beautiful the sound of your impatience Beautiful that she is you and that I am you; Beautiful these words are yours Beautiful this love is mine Beautiful this wish is hers
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This I have seen…by G. Mramor
You people, your beliefs are terrifying, you see skin before you look into the eyes you say other before you listen to them speak, and you bring tears to your children, fore you are a shame in your children’s eyes, they, when they have words for tears, when they have words their own, when they…
