Miranda Aguilar
Two saucers, cups and spoons and plates
upon the table,
neat and sweet
for two,
you,
I-
I
Wait
for two
hours, too long,
and there is no tea
that can burn as bitter as this.
And within my quickening madness the shout breaks out:
though there are no centres to hold,
there are always hands
reaching out
to touch,
grab,
lift.
Bio
Miranda Aguilar is an aspiring writer currently living in Sydney, Australia. These are the first Fibonacci poems she's written.
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