after pink
poetry and other writings by Tiffany Rindler (formerly Tiffany Elise Shaw-Diaz)
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Otata
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Otata
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Saturday, September 7, 2019
if not for arias / I would have / breathed / in dirt
*
threading / a cosmos a garden / together / buck moon
*
the black / bird sings / why then / loaded guns
*Published in Otata 45 (September 2019)
Thursday, August 1, 2019
sonata
when the sun
hangs low
*Published in Otata 44 (August 2019)
Friday, June 28, 2019
remix
hearing the maple tree’s ocean
*Published in Otata 43 (July 2019)
Saturday, June 1, 2019
in the cello
a heartbeat
once owned
by the willow
*Published in Otata 42 (June 2019)
Thursday, March 28, 2019
delta waves
the snow takes me deep within
*
star’s lament
no silver in mother’s voice
*
entering the ley line I inhale Venus
*Published in Otata 40 (April 2019)
Thursday, February 28, 2019
once again
I indulge
the twist
of gold and ruby
along the banks
of twilight
*
via the sparrow
melancholia
finds C major
*
road to home peeling skin in the boneyard
*
is this
how tigers
claim ground
as theirs
the lick
of winter
across my
bare neck
*
time travel
in my hands
a photo of mother
before the cancer
*Published in Otata 39 (March 2019)
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