poem: A Good DayA Chapter by Marie AnzaloneToday is a good day.
Perhaps tomorrow tygers will race wild again through the lonely streets and corridors of my mind and my body will remind me, again, that it is no longer 1985.
But today has been spent in the company of artists and poets and madmen and simple honest charlatans of all kinds the night ended with a hug and today I ate a fresh mango and it tasted of salt and deliverance and then my heart simply forgot it is sad.
Today is a good day.
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Added on May 21, 2012Last Updated on April 1, 2013 AuthorMarie AnzaloneXecaracoj, Quetzaltenango, GuatemalaAboutBilingual (English and Spanish) poet, essayist, novelist, grant writer, editor, and technical writer working in Central America. "A poet's work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to ta.. more..Writing
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