a migrant worker
asks me, what is the color
of loneliness
the silence between us
darkening this snowy day
Ribbons, 9:1, Spring/Summer 2013
A Room of My Own: Valley of Smoke Tanka
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*No More Fairy Tales*, XL
the morning sun
choked out by columns of black ...
car after car
driving through the valley of smoke
as tongues of fire leap behi...