Poetry at Sangam
Poetry at Sangam showcases poetry in English and translations as well as essays on poetics and news of new releases.
Shir Lee I yell She breathes
through the wide ribbed tube She can’t
see the man on the scaffolding breathes
through the tube she breathes through Stop I yell
She takes a another step The long breathing
tube stretches pulls the man on the scaffolding
down onto his back on the hard scabby ground
Now he breathes
through the slack in his neck sawdust
on the brown lawn the shark tooth
embedded deep in the cherry tree oceanic
hum in the blood idle hair adrift
on the idle air everything it’s not
good it’s not evil everything
breathes through
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