This poem is taken from PN Review 248, Volume 45 Number 6, July - August 2019.
Letters to Rasool
On flight
There are still planes Rasool
Day and night they stack
flock
I saw one tilt
all alone
like memory of hawk
or albatross
Airports remain
airports
Do you recall
the possibility risk
no man’s land
biometric passports
sterile air
clocked
unclocked
and not a wild thing
...
There are still planes Rasool
Day and night they stack
flock
I saw one tilt
all alone
like memory of hawk
or albatross
Airports remain
airports
Do you recall
the possibility risk
no man’s land
biometric passports
sterile air
clocked
unclocked
and not a wild thing
...
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