John Yau

(1950 / Lynn, Massachusetts)

Russian Letter - Poem by John Yau

It is said, the past
sticks to the present

like glue,
that we are flies

struggling to pull free
It is said, someone

cannot change
the clothes

in which
their soul

was born.
I, however,

would not
go so far

Nor am I Rembrandt,
master of the black

and green darkness,
the hawk's plumes

as it shrieks
down from the sky


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  • (1/4/2012 4:29:00 AM)


    Brilliant. I love how elegant yet powerfully you write. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 20, 2003



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