ENCOUNTERING FORM: A few Modern Haiku by Raul Sanchez
A Few Modern Haiku every night we ascend to sleep at three AM I can hear fish breathe many headless naked rubber flesh second hand barbies perfumed memories trapped in the…
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A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Crossing the River by Raul Sanchez
Crossing the River Crossing the river on a fishing expedition my religious convictions crashed at the corner of Maynard and South King Street looking to the left my right ear heard a whisper only…
A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Raul Sanchez… Poets Totem Pole
Poets Totem Pole If I could carve a Poet’s Totem Pole I’d put Walt Whitman on the base above him, Blake with wings— one wing with Keats, the other with Byron above them a…