Tag Archives: Giving to the World

After Us

Poem by Nikola Madzirov, translated into Chinese, then into English by me… One day, someone will fold our quilts up Sent them into the laundry room Rubbed that last grain of salt off of it Open up our mails, sort … Continue reading

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