Eli on the floor recovering from yoga I listen to the marbled glass ceiling light the waves playing a soundtrack from a 1980’s cult movie old world Baba Cool – Only a handful of people I know would probably remember that film and today on The Other Side of the World my friend buried her son. Biking Mater Nostrae Plump mound of Venus Orange lace legs Toffee colored saddle Thrusting nose Denim mini dress Pregnant belly High heels pumping Amsterdam The Time When I Brought Chengdu Peaches to Singapore Between my fingers this poem not so distant from a peach Peel it hang it below one nostril wok fragrance in other nostril Have you ever tasted the swollen peaches of…
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