Claiming Alexandria

Everyday poetry, poetry for every day. Insights. Epiphanies. The full measure. The last word. The only things left to say.

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Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Sacred Vessel

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by Justine C. Tajonera This body is easy to abuse: tired beyond its limits, eyes dimming over time, hungers and appeti...
Wednesday, February 03, 2010

Divinity

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by Justine C. Tajonera I have never considered that divinity lived inside of me. I have looked everywhere else: the sta...
Friday, January 08, 2010

Borrowed

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By Justine C. Tajonera I've heard of borrowed time but that's not all we borrow. I look at my hands, my feet, I f...
Monday, January 04, 2010

Body in the Mirror

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By Justine C. Tajonera What does my skin tell me other than how much time has passed? the shape of my belly, the scar ...
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My mother named me after a character in the Alexandria Quartet by Lawrence Durrell. I claim my literary heritage by writing. Everyday poetry, Poetry for every day. For as long as there's a poem or a story in me, I will vow to share it.
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