Poem ‘Girl with a Cello’
Girl with a Cello In a diamond city night we’re taxied through floodlit streets angled snow alabasters old facades medieval histories beyond all guessing Flanders is frozen outside this misted glass...
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I was unaware of your kiss at first, on forehead and cheek, maybe even on my foot – you know, when babies’ feet are cute and pristine, before life gets too serious and rinds the soul? Then later, and...
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