morning A woman’s advice is an oval earring- a round Larimar stone named after the sea. It is a balled- up crumpled napkin of wrinkles on your mother’s face as she hands you two white aspirin for a fever. afternoon Any walk back from the places you go with your father when there aren’t many […]
Poetry 79
Veronica Castrillón: Minding the Sounds
I’ve watched the mouth have known it to swell with blood lust I’ve heard hands make unspeakable sounds when they crashed on the surface of another or myself it seemed we loved winter made frost of mercy(look at us ( then there were vows we laid bare to remember only the body kept its word […]