Uche Nduka

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Nine East

 

1.

crawled up to park place

and tore down

a hung sign

 

somehow you earned her

feral stare somehow she

entered you

 

this locution and its flaw

 

am i indifferent

to the claws

of these skyscrapers

 

all the wavelets

of ripe cherries

 

i weep between your

parted knees. don’t

ever make up your mind

about the poem beneath

 

this poem

 


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