Words

The ‘You’ Poems

for K.L.

“We’re always lucky,” I said and like a fool I did
not knock on wood. There was wood everywhere in
the apartment to knock on too.

-- A Moveable Feast, Hemingway.

Table of Contents

01 - Our lips won't hold their singing
02 - Baño Nocturno
03 - Darling
04 - Dream Spider
05 - Out the Sea Wall Even Though I Was Sick
06 - Tiger Lily
07 - You Could Taste Sulphur
08 - When You Disturb the Bones You Disturb the Spirit

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