1955 (after Kay Sage) if i could fill the space above my head with anything painted, oiled or soaked with colours, i know i should like to brush the hand of copper sculptures, the repeated visions of Marilyn Monroe, pink and green and pink and green and green and pink, but i know that i’d know, standing in the cold, rocks hanging from my breaths, one white bar across the window, that I’d need you. black and blue and hungry the shapes and figures sparse, my wall into the ragged breathing and a bird in the room Cameron Gorman Cameron Gorman is a journalist and writer living in Ohio. She is currently the editor in chief of Luna Negra, Kent State's literary arts journal. Website: https://cgorman.contently.com/
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May 2022
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