Tag Archives: foreign tongue

my spider, again

Click here to hear the poet read his words: my spider, again I wonder what she hears when I speak to her the little spider who now shares my home I address her in French of course it seems somehow … Continue reading

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the drought

another day the woman says as she opens wide the curtains she has never felt less sure before she is totally uncertain the baby gurgles on the floor all smiles his feet are kicking the children laugh around the smell … Continue reading

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The Baby and the Bath Water

Another day the woman says As she opens wide the curtains She has never felt less sure before She is totally uncertain The baby gurgles on the floor All smiles his feet are kicking The children laugh around the smell … Continue reading

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