Landscape — A Poem
i don’t have a garden i / never had one, i have realized today.
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i don’t see flowers in my garden today
they are hidden underneath white
mush of snow / perhaps.
the little birds which used to / welcome
me every evening
are undergoing wing transplants.
and the trees
under whose shade i used / to make
love with squirrels of other castes
are singing carols in a mosque.
the garden does not…