A Song For My Father
By Jordan Hartt
firelights of the burning mosque the Christians in their green t-shirts eyes and foreheads flickering with light brown bandannas green bandannas the smell of oil and
A Song For My Father
By Jordan Hartt
firelights of the burning mosque the Christians in their green t-shirts eyes and foreheads flickering with light brown bandannas green bandannas the smell of oil and
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Sun Sky Water
By Jordan Hartt
(Aruba) the emptiness of pool water, wind in the palms like a rough hand, she’s
underwater: no sound, no cameras (St. Tropez) she’s behind sunglasses — walks
the slippery long … Continue reading→