“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…

-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.

“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…

-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.

In’s and outs 

Humid boardwalk beach winds 

The universe said, out with the old

Lets begin again

Where your rivers flow my dear

Because so much of the water has been so unclear…

 

Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

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