"If we get separated, I'll meet you by the Palestinians."
March 20 am
Jazz-seized neck, hands full
of flour. Your knotted spine
my lone untying.
-for MH
March 20 pm
Leaping ankles belled,
like a rare sweet I'm driven
to your night kitchen.
-MH
Friday, March 21, 2008
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