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Zoe Schwab PoemsSemana Santa
I Wish I Were A Bridge That Stretched Across The Atlantic
Aren't we all just little bridges
shaking in bad weather
undulating in worse
staying still straight in the calm... more »
let's meet where forgetting happens-
at the bottom of a synaptic valley gazing up at
the white fleshy ship gliding overhead... more »
fasten your fedora to your head with a needle and thread
but you'll be happy with how that makes things stay put.... more »
The yolk of the December sun
splashes on eggshell walls,
escaping the glassy cold as... more »
Drift into my dreamy mind,
a dark muddy current.
Spill onto my white pillow, so that you may
stay sweet and sticky in my hair,... more »
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they're waiting to see jesus carried down the street on domingo resurección so eager and longingly like he's a lover coming back from war he rides through the crowd stiffly propped on the float rocking back and forth on the shoulders of the men underneath finally he rests to let them kiss him mouth to handkerchief to wood crying tears of dried glue on a bed of violets their peinetas drip a sad venom down yards and yards of black lace gorgeous scorched spider webs these women so hot with lamentation fiercely mournful paying respects to him and the side-effect clothes pins and hair pins and ...Read the full of Semana Santa