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Glor

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Recent poems

  • 29 Oct 2017

    Warsaw-Bialystok-Krakow-Warsaw

    We move bags underfoot and overhead,
    we move our focus to growing gardens
    we follow

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  • 17 Mar 2017

    On a wall in Spring

    In this too-big town we lose each other.
    A city is a spiral-towered pity
    on pity and I lose

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  • 23 Nov 2016

    Black Garlic

    My heart is black garlic
    is honeydew melon
    is an olive oil drenched tostada
    is the spray from the

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  • 17 Nov 2016

    bulerĂ­a

    I watch in the workshop,
    ankles charging up the space
    like generators, swish and flick.
    Delicate

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  • 13 Nov 2016

    At the Child of the Alfalfa flamenco

    The host's teeth are
    ice-cream reflections
    as he lights up, ash he taps off,
    opens the door and

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  • 12 Sep 2016

    Career Paths

    On a day when all that's ahead is the walk
    all the professions your child-self daydreamed
    have

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    by Glor