Daily Archives: September 14, 2005

two poems by romana

romana is my perceptive and very talented fifteen-year-old grand-daughter BoysThey say it’s funny how they always noticeThat after we rip out their heart, stick it down their throatAnd still want to be friends, we always act like there’s nothing even … Continue reading

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in the moonlight, with the new-fallen snowthe temperate forest is magic, a place of wonder.it shows a different forest persona from that you seeon moonless nights when the dark green trees and black soil mergeinto conspiratorial silence, a black hole … Continue reading

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