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My Eyes Follow Them (2002)

My eyes follow themWomen in Burqas of gold, cream, blue,Burgundy, women unseen, travellingto a wedding party to somewhereIn KandaharHow do I know that they are womenExcept that only women wear Burqas,Covered from head to foot with squaresOf opening, netted or crocheted,Framing their eyesAnd even in their embroidered beautyThe intricate stitching of the coversOver their heads do not distract My eyes follow themChildren in cotton in colors of birdsTheir eyes fixed on the unseen viewer,Their eyes…

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Monologues Musings

TYPEWRITERBACKTALK: A Monologue (1980)

So you want to write.  A poet, a playwright a storyteller, a magician!  And to write, you think you have to be a sociologist, an environmentalist, a psychologist, an observer of human behavior, and a scholar too!  Well, prove it. The least you could do is pay attention to me.  How would you like to be covered up like this, not knowing the light basking in the colors of this universe?  Go, go!  Traipse around…

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