Tag: fallen game
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THREE POEMS by Leah Silvieus
HALLA-SAN Jeju Do [1] Stone flung to crater: we gather what we can of the dead, but they remember us in our entirety, filling our pockets with bones and pink rhododendron.
An Electronic Literary Journal
HALLA-SAN Jeju Do [1] Stone flung to crater: we gather what we can of the dead, but they remember us in our entirety, filling our pockets with bones and pink rhododendron.