by Elisabeth Murawski
An animal ruff soft as Belgian lace.
It will never touch my neck,
this remnant of doomed fox. She
wore it to church Continue reading
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Accessory
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Inca Child
by Elisabeth Murawski
They carry him up the mountain,
give him chicha to calm.
What is an honor? Continue reading
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