Martin Espada
Federico’s Ghost http://www.martinespada.net/Federico_s_Ghost.html
Monthly Archives: May 2014
In the Morning
I will be a poor man in the morning. Let the sun lay feathers on my face on my scarred …
A NIGHT IN HONGKONG
Originally posted on chuanthomas:
Dark & Sparkling Night is always Boundaryless. Visual Image in Gouache, Water Color, Mineral Color &…
Cell Walls
My life is a broken vessel I am undone. I take in these unbelievable words captured, stripped by fluorescent light. …
Protected: Minneapolis Stories
There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.
Another Lonely Paradise
To see the snake there I am amazed I do not have to kneel on the wet ground. If a …
James Wright : The Poetry Foundation
James Wright : The Poetry Foundation. Autumn Begins in Martins Ferry, Ohio BY JAMES WRIGHT In the Shreve High football stadium, …
Down by the River
She bloomed when she rose awake to loving love. The men do not come to be awake. They come to drowse …
Cast Out of Paradise
Paradise Paradise Paradise Paradise Paradise Paradise Paradise Paradise Adam …
Hating It Here
Easy to understand Hating it here. Those freakish winds Bringing a bright Crowded with leaves Filling it with Drive us …
Poetry on the run 