Potential Titles: Richard Blanco

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Question history's blur - Richard Blanco "Como Tu/Like You/Like Me"

Erase the music of my name - Richard Blanco "Como Tu/Like You/Like Me"

Read my footprints like my past - Richard Blanco "Como Tu/Like You/Like Me"

And the balm of rain - Richard Blanco "Como Tu/Like You/Like Me"

For the dirty thirst of this land - Richard Blanco "Como Tu/Like You/Like Me"

In the vernacular of lavender and heather - Richard Blanco "Listening at Reading Farm, an Elegy"

Dusk strumming the birches - Richard Blanco "Listening at Reading Farm, an Elegy"

Into a cloud of thorny vines - Richard Blanco "Looking for Backbirds, Hartford"

The soft harp of snowfall - Richard Blanco "Maine Yet Miami"

Dancing to the clouds' rage - Richard Blanco "Maine Yet Miami"

Raining away my sorrows - Richard Blanco "Maine Yet Miami"

Remains frozen in my ears - Richard Blanco "Maine Yet Miami"

Rise to the sun of my youth - Richard Blanco "Maine Yet Miami"

The memory of my mother's table - Richard Blanco "Maine Yet Miami"

Match the spirals in her eyes - Richard Blanco "Mexican Almuerzo in New England"

I am their breaths singing - Richard Blanco "My Campo Santo"

Watch the wind reborn - Richard Blanco "My Campo Santo"

For a few inclined seconds - Richard Blanco "Papa's Bridge"

And early stars wasting away - Richard Blanco "Papa's Bridge"

The silent distance between us - Richard Blanco "Papa's Bridge"

The odds of disappearing into you - Richard Blanco "Return from El Cerrado"

A season away from you - Richard Blanco "Return from El Cerrado"

Between the dreamed and the dreaming - Richard Blanco "Somewhere to Paris"

Alone with the moon on its path - Richard Blanco "Somewhere to Paris"

With nothing to deny the night - Richard Blanco "Somewhere to Paris"

Wanting to trace your laughter - Richard Blanco "Three Unendings"

Closed on the moon's face - Richard Blanco "Time as Art in The Eternal City"

All the days that have fallen - Richard Blanco "Time as Art in The Eternal City"

Flowing from a heart of stone - Richard Blanco "Torsos at the Louvre"

The strange sounds of flowers - Richard Blanco "When I was a Little Cuban Boy"

An open wound weeping smoke - Richard Blanco "Winter of the Volcanoes: Guatemala"


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