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Phone Number *** - **** 9998
Birthday15 August 1968
EducationColumbia University -
AddressSan Francisco, CA Rua Quinze de Novembro No: 9998
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Let the wind blow through Let the light in, you say
But this I cannot do.
My poems are heavy, dark shawls Huddled in them, every season,
I'm obscure as a sibyl.
The hailstone syllables
And melt. II. Reprisal
I, who have never known Violence, see at nights This - the moon-thugs Finishing off a woman.
Mostly she is eyes Minus the other marks That make up a face. And Her sari, winding red, tears Audibly.
All my childhood, I slept With a knife tucked under Two pillows, for safety. And that crescent still glistens
Maleficent. III. Blocking Off the Light
They have built a room next door Where last week was only veranda
So when the watchman's cane at four a.m. Smashes up my sleep, and morning rises
Ghostly, from the other end of the world
I try to imagine, as is only natural The shuttered beginnings of life
Before the emergence into woman's sex Filling up what used to be open space
Now an airless veranda, hung about With purdahs, blocking off the light
Being blocked off from the light. IV. Margins, ma(i)nstream
A woman is a thing apart. She is bracketed off, a Comma, semi-colon, at most A lower-case letter, lost.
In the literate circus She is just a striptease Artist, but when she speaks Her poems bite, ferocious.
Rhyme and shape, primitive Beasts, come tamed to her Endangered species, they Recognise her desperation.
She wants, she badly wants Not a fresh lover, strongman Or clown, but a new language In which to hold her own. V. Sentence
Witheringly, Glances uncover What they shouldn't. The five lyrics, Thirty-five verses, And one-three-five Previous lines Witness A crime passionel! Neatness strangling art In my case, Which is genitive, And (as in Hindi) Oblique.
Another tragic flaw Is garrulousness. Premodifiers (e.g. Determiners) and Convoluted post- Positions take (But naturally!) The place of sex, Revealing not just The world's essential Thinginess (on which All words depend), but Reflexively displaying - Myself.