The Poet’s Fictions (A Poem)



No hurry, no preference;

Nothing simple,

Nothing personal; one fire,

Great Silence.


Bring your rebellion.

Bring your solidarity.

Imagine. Bent nail.

Struggle. Birth.


1l split

About Santi Tafarella

I teach writing and literature at Antelope Valley College in California.
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