Francis Santaquilani


Francis Santaquilani Poems

81. non-event 10/17/2005
82. Next Train 11/12/2005
83. Michigan Basement 12/15/2005
84. Merciful Ghost 1/19/2006
85. Memory 7/20/2007
86. Lonely Light 10/17/2005
87. Living Well 12/29/2009
88. Like This 4/9/2007
89. Light 3/7/2007
90. Life and Death 10/29/2007
91. less and less 11/3/2005
92. Laugh 3/19/2007
93. L.O.E.S. 7/21/2007
94. It was an unattended death 10/11/2005
95. It All Has To Go 7/13/2007
96. In The News 12/5/2005
97. Impenetrable 11/17/2005
98. I like how you pray 4/9/2006
99. hopeku 3/11/2010
100. hideku 2/9/2010

E.D.

E.D. ascend for me always,
Without end, in your kitchen
Suddenly frozen in mid-knead,
Leave your dough to rise,
Toss your apron aside,
Wipe the flour from your hands,
Float upstairs
With a fire in your head and
Lock your bedroom door.

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