poetry
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Miguk/미국 (Měiguó/美国), you Master Manipulator
Miguk, you Master Manipulator/ Your strategically curated narrative/ Is the Lethe of our people
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I. How
“cunning embers still dance on your grave, relentless, carving ground and kissing dripping amber skies with tongue”
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Dark Blood
When the sun shines the day's eye blinds you./Blue-black violet blood/The night, lies behind you.
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Si Me Ves Llorar
Us being left alone is not something of desire or frequency; cook and clean and clean and cook and stand…
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My Brain Is One Run On Sentence and If I Could Get Off This Train I Would But for Now I’ll Write It Down
And I'll never understand why I attract those like your kind. Maybe it's because my mother hasn't said she’s sorry…
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An Ode to the Library
"What drew me to the act of reading was the tactile sensation of holding a book in my hands and…
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Star Spangled Swan Song
“Razed brows over mouths turned down, we are taught from cradle to coffin to never speak ill of the dead.…
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Letter To The Editor
"On this evening’s news, you narrated to us / a real lesson on the ins and outs / of the American /…
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toy snakes and fish fools
"an array of lost ghosts and closet monsters / that gather strangely before my attentiveness / I speak to them,…
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