poem by Metin Findikji

Forgetable We had started with forgotten shadowsBut loves don’t remain as they are, that if you openThe window on the backyard sideNeither the cat nor the child, even if you callFrom a nearby ruin  We’ve forgotten within the forgotten shadowsOn the mattress that we sat legs crossedWe dwindle away as far as we look into timeOpening to yard all day long.Forgotten […]

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