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➜ poetry

  • red brocade by naomi shihab nye: the arabs used to say / when a stranger appears at your door / feed him for three days / before asking who he is / where he’s come from / where he’s headed.
  • my mother by frieda hughes, daughter of sylvia plath: my buried mother / is up-dug for repeat performances.

➜ youtube

➜ misc (pics, useful sites, music, etc)

➜ articles, essays

jan 3 2023 ∞
jan 2 2024 +