Allesandra Patti Poems

Border Town

The days in Border Town shimmer
with dust that hangs in the air palpable as pudding.
The nights lonesome as a coyote's cry,
and black as death, except for the bright lights... more »


We’ll never know who
the culprit was.

The tamburo... more »

The Gardener

Intent on her task, she gazes
at the earth, stooping.
Raking parched leaves, she scoops
them up with gloved hands,... more »

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