| Juice Online Poetry & Art
Publishing since 1970 | ![]() 2008 |
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(for my father) You practised karate moves on innocent candles; the swiftness of your fist ended flickering lives in bloodless massacres. There’s a colour photo: You with long hair and bare feet I’m on your shoulders. At least for a while, I was the world - And you were Atlas. Claudia Bierschenk |