A Crystalled Night
The Danube is, afterall, the biggest Jewish graveyard
The Danube is, afterall, the biggest Jewish graveyard
The hem of her jeans catches on a piece of pockmarked driftwood
One comes with mouth full of ash, coughing out treaties no one honored.
I write you this letter on the back of a grievance form.
their eyes already peeling the steam off my back
the bruise: hunger a home
I asked God to make me glorious. I do not deserve this ache.
Things fall apart so much quicker than they grow.
The current ripples into our giggles, our laughs
Pork liempo drenched with toyo and suka this tender