Poems from luluccao
Water spirals as it wanders over concrete, flirting with the whispering winds
that sing to cajole frightened flowers into showing their...
The child’s mind is
a sketchbook, a butterfly net, a magnifying glass,
a blue jay hiding in the wild green scrub,
a mocking bird singing...
There are many types of humans in the world:
the scientist, with critical, experiment-conducting eyes
the banker, with shifty, money-...
Ding, ding, ding, ding
Voices say “See you later!” or “Let’s go!”
Chairs and desks and bags and people
shuffle around one white room
with...