Friday, September 26, 2014

When Did Their Language Mingle With Ours Comments

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so my brother spoke the words of the arbutus
so the mother thickened her sauces with the ash tree's black resin
The female branches made off with the laundry on our lines
the young shoots leapt into our nights
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Venus Khoury-Ghata
mother tree Branches brother forest
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Esteemed poetry critic 14 November 2017

this poem is tooooo woke4me

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Venus Khoury-Ghata

Venus Khoury-Ghata

Bsharri / Lebanon
Venus Khoury-Ghata
Venus Khoury-Ghata
Bsharri / Lebanon
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