Dining in Cuba is so different from anywhere else and it’s difficult for me to get out of my American mentality. Here’s the sequence of events: 362 more words
Summer prose crated in hope?
Seething, forced poems?
Death coming from good health?
Puritan luxuries, like meals.
This is an erasure poem based on pages 308 and 309 of the 1975, First Edition of… 88 more words