For Carol Ann Duffy
Sanaa -
May 18
I have searched for you under many a mulberry moon; perused an onion, […]
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Crashing, frothing, ebbing, the tide carries them away
Sanaa -
May 17
I want to say something haunting about the tossing white waves; but all […]
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Nectar in a sieve of men
Sanaa -
May 13
I have met a lot of men while navigating the waters of the […]
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Night on thoughtful plains finds an echo in the art of time
Sanaa -
May 10
As the blackness of night comes, I calmly watch myself be erased, the […]
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To what length surreptitious moon
Sanaa -
May 6
From archives – dated June 14, 2018 Somebody once asked me, what is […]
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Untitled (treading along the grasses of reverie)
Sanaa -
May 4
Her kiss tastes like every dark thought I’d ever had, vanta black bewilderment […]
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