Potential Titles: Natalie Scenters-Zapico
Jul. 1st, 2011 05:56 pmI drive to the gulf to outrun his aura - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Aura"
To move water with magnets - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Aura"
Clean it with charcoal and a good net - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Aura"
Carried on by some aura I can't outrun - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Aura"
My private colony of sharp stones - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "For My Son Born in La Mariscal"
Burn your umbilical cord to ash - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "For My Son Born in La Mariscal"
Crossing the river of shorn paper - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Paper Cuts"
Kept the bird on a little perch behind my ear - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "There Is a Bird in My Mouth"
Spit the black threads into a styrofoam cup - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "There Is a Bird in My Mouth"
Disgusted by the taste of seed and bark - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "There Is a Bird in My Mouth"
Reached into my memory by placing a finger in my ear - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "There Is a Bird in My Mouth"
A bed of rock barely visible from your surface - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "You Are a Dark Body"
Water in a desert littered with bleeding cactus - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "You Are a Dark Body"
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To move water with magnets - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Aura"
Clean it with charcoal and a good net - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Aura"
Carried on by some aura I can't outrun - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Aura"
My private colony of sharp stones - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "For My Son Born in La Mariscal"
Burn your umbilical cord to ash - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "For My Son Born in La Mariscal"
Crossing the river of shorn paper - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "Paper Cuts"
Kept the bird on a little perch behind my ear - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "There Is a Bird in My Mouth"
Spit the black threads into a styrofoam cup - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "There Is a Bird in My Mouth"
Disgusted by the taste of seed and bark - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "There Is a Bird in My Mouth"
Reached into my memory by placing a finger in my ear - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "There Is a Bird in My Mouth"
A bed of rock barely visible from your surface - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "You Are a Dark Body"
Water in a desert littered with bleeding cactus - Natalie Scenters-Zapico "You Are a Dark Body"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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