Wednesday, December 15, 2021

Hoa Nguyễn

 

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Warm Rain

        rain is a blessing from god she said

     covered in hose water and mud 

washed out washington dc stars

    night sky   exit window to low roof

  thousand-miles-away wall scene 

hand-painted on rice paper 

                    she knew her worth

            the halo born 

       Buddha blest she was 

   precipitation (n.)   “act or fact of falling headlong”


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