Written by Lawdenmarc Decamora holds an MFA in creative writing and is presently completing his MA in literary and cultural studies while teaching literature and humanities at a prestigious Philippine university. His poetry has appeared in literary journals in the UK, Australia, China, Israel, the Philippines, India, Canada, Mauritius, Vietnam, and many places in the US and Singapore. He is also a recipient of national writing fellowships in both creative writing and criticism in the Philippines. His poems are forthcoming in Kitaab, LONTAR, and Poésie Bleu Souterrain. Read more by this writer |
Agnotology I would be ignorance counting down your nameless beasts, the swallowing yellow of your hair, the slain light in between trees and radio static memory. I freeze. I am no sunshine that spreads more beams. I am no other. I forget.
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