I have a new poem in The Oxonian Review. It's titled ‘Garbanzos Viudos’ (i.e. ‘Widowed Chickpeas’), and you can read it here.
NAPLES? MAYBE BUT THERE’S A MAN HERE FITTING A KITCHEN SO MAYBE NOT Ask
yourself why bees survived the fire in the great cathedral. No, actually,
it’s not ...
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