Mr. Africa Poetry Lounge!
July
the old men and women
quilt their legs
in the shade
while tapestry pigeons
strut their necks.
as i walk, thinking
about you my love,
i wonder what it is
to be old
and swallow death each day
like warm beer.
Written by Sonia Sanchez
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