A Journal of Poetry, Criticism, and Translation
A Journal of Poetry, Criticism, and Translation
1540-4544
POEM FROM THE ENGLISH
Pronunciation of the word "hominid," in the ears
I borrowed, rings like "memory," one of many
lessons from the first nice day. It's
so nice, we justify who've been
bent on showing, flaunting and opening. Ears turn to
wire. Wire softens in the new heat, fillets skin.
I wanted to harm the bones. To have
tr. Serena Ferrando
