Of Courtyards
by Mark Navarro
Sugar Beats
this was all sugar beets
before the desolate lands settled in;
as far as the eye could see children's eyes
lit up like inflated balloons,
ready to float beyond
where those same eyes could see;
we bent our backs and broke our hips
for the sweetnesses in your mouths
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