Ariel Riveros Pavez

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  • On sitting down in a quiet place

    I waited  for the rotundity of quiet pounding round as fruit to mould wisp of intricate thread to a jumper to house my lost head and flailing arms the wearwithall ofclothes and a positionalmost right for one familiar smile the… Continue reading

  • pre-poem

    Out of a smile inside local disappearings the cats waves through thicket to see shanty slum pouring crude March birds nest after a summer of south now working through winter, huddling klatsch and carmencita boiling, end of sleep then whimper… Continue reading