Marchen

Stephen Kuusisto, Letters to Borges

Of or pertaining to wish—

My mother’s alcohol,

Bright flags only she could see

In every cup—what

A fairy tale!

 

If time loved us

Properly

We’d drink water.

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Author: stevekuusisto

Poet, Essayist, Blogger, Journalist, Memoirist, Disability Rights Advocate, Public Speaker, Professor, Syracuse University

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