Sunday, April 17, 2016

POEM: "13 Lines for Fei"

13 Lines for Fei

Go to bed in Buenos Aires
wake up in Chile
in a narrow bed
surrounded by fools
my window has bars
and it seems that
the gate is locked
I pull out a book
from my trousers
and read some Qin Fei
they smile like turtles
and ask me to read
her poem about prisons

© 2016 Rob Schackne

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