Rain
by Fayad Jamís: Fruits ripen in the rain / Horses neigh in the barnyard
by Fayad Jamís: Fruits ripen in the rain / Horses neigh in the barnyard
by Roberto Fernández Retamar: If a man and a woman happen down the streets that no one else notices,
For hours I am in my room, watching the closet. How will I react to her when she finally emerges? Will I chew my nails? Will I speak to her of Blake? She will tell me that she’s not interested in hell. I have been in the room for hours, whistling, watching the closet out …
by Eliseo Diego: My soul’s Red Riding Hood, the wolf / lurks in the shadows where no one expects him
by Roberto Fernández Retamar: Blessèd are the normal, those rare creatures
“a favorite book a dirty shirt/a glass full of noise and thirst” | by Fayad Jamís
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“Rain”
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“The Chair”