Metta Sáma

Metta Sama

  After Jean Dubuffet’s “Corps de Dame” Then, I thought of the second time I almost died, the doctor who saved my sunken toe from its...
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Eireann Lorsung

Eireann Lorsung

I have my armbones, / my legbones, my head, my blood, and this day, and / all the road ahead to Paris. Rain. Although I know / the rain will stop. // And the kneeling on Sundays. The gray city in / the rain quivering without speaking...

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