Cristina Moldoveanu
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House Painter for a White HeartA Poem by Cristina MoldoveanuI had known a man for whom women were like strings a knot instead of head a knot instead of belly sometimes confused between one and t.. |
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Slaked LimeA Poem by Cristina MoldoveanuI powder myself in the mirror dressed in Pierrot clothes my skullcap over ears and eyes it has been snowing so much that I can&r.. |
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The Last Olive TreeA Poem by Cristina Moldoveanu- grabby man, why do you have such empty eyes? - it is not true child look deep and you will see crystal fish beneath the w.. |
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Intimate CircleA Poem by Cristina MoldoveanuI forgot where I hid the peach color morning gown moth-eaten in its pockets only a child I didn’t know that clothes are stil.. |
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Forget-me-notsA Poem by Cristina Moldoveanufree form haiga (haiku plus image) |
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CryingA Poem by Cristina Moldoveanusenryu |
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Another BoundaryA Poem by Cristina Moldoveanuthe old men left the young hearts boundaries stones broke out from their roots like a dry bread split on the knees .. |
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Poetry Doesn't Look BackA Story by Cristina Moldoveanumy opinion about the act of writing or reading poetry |
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Shepherd's PurseA Poem by Cristina MoldoveanuOne sentence poem. |
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Pink CameoA Poem by Cristina Moldoveanua bird is resting beyond the road it’s snowing for centuries over her wings bird’s claws are piercing the ground new scale.. |