"stepping Over Japanese Palisades" by Roberto “Juice” Hernandez
(After Demosthenes)
tired, mortally tired
I long for a reminder
of deathless ardor.
a voice, the timbre
of fretless bass, catches my
ear in the café.
he reminds me of
secret promises that I
made just yesterday.
no coincidence
–it’s not irrefutable
and yet it’s dazzling.
(After Demosthenes)
tired, mortally tired
I long for a reminder
of deathless ardor.
a voice, the timbre
of fretless bass, catches my
ear in the café.
he reminds me of
secret promises that I
made just yesterday.
no coincidence
–it’s not irrefutable
and yet it’s dazzling.