La parola da casa, Serena Piccoli

heat island
trace

pipes lead

was it an invitation?, she asked

burger joints under the afternoon sun in gary
a few miles from where simone de beauvoir and nelson
played at night

trivial perhaps

but i am followiong traces
to see where
in the addition
the meaning is
like
an equation
something that explains
what cannot be explained

fires turning into hands
along
back roads

forget these words
just now