Three Musketeers by Garen Zakarian
I love the Three Musketeers. Not those of whom Dumas wrote, the other ones, wrapped in shiny foil. Last I tasted one was about…
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They live behind the tree line / where rivers run into the spongy ground of soaking time /
Where molds consume the sounds of…
Truth is a Green Rubberband by Garen Zakarian
Because we need more / Chinese helicopters / to fight famine in Ethiopia / and Italian submarines / for the Western Sahara.…
Interrupted by Garen Zakarian
You talk / I listen / then I nod / I draw a line on a piece of paper /You spill the coffee…
Happy Days by Garen Zakarian
Some days you won’t brush / your teeth going to bed / those are the crazy days…