CelanBy Isaac Campos
Dedicated to Paul Celan
Cold candy dangling from a bracelet
singing hallelujah this that I am doing is dead we dont know where its going on and on and onapus Candy clackling like a newton’s cradle The clack’s echo shivers the candy chips and cracks on and on and onapus wet candy drop by drop Like the cymbals and choir in heaven clack by clack Dip further in distance till now far-dark the cold candy dangling from the bracelet sings hallelujah. on and on and onapus Isaac Campos is a writer-poet and student at Florida International University. His writing has previously appeared in The Lit Quarterly and Witch Craft Mag.
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