On musing
The cicadas sing themselves to death, starving above the trees, high price of clamor, some crepuscular proximity to truth. Pomegranates pluck low and easy, a mystified eating. Dark-dark fruit theory: I possess what possessed me, an invertebrate sweetness my pitting hymn, the slough of sunrise, loose sleep.
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Yvonne Cha is a PhD candidate in English literature. Her writing has been featured in Washington Square Review, Brooklyn Review, American Chordata, amongst others.
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Yvonne Cha is a PhD candidate in English literature. Her writing has been featured in Washington Square Review, Brooklyn Review, American Chordata, amongst others.
