Poetry: Elegy by Mong-Lan

by Mong-Lan

& what if hope crashes through the door what if

that lasts a somersault?

hope for serendipity

even if a series of meals were all between us

even if the aeons lined up out

of order

what are years if not measured by trees

Listen to my reading of "Elegy" below:


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