Author Archives: Joseph Rubano

Make Believe It is all make believeMy unhappiness I meanProbably yours tooThe one making me unhappydoes not exist — not the way I thinkThere is no body who doesn’t want to helpNo one taking pieces of dried breador stealing oranges … Continue reading →

FRIEND BY FRIEND Who is my mother, Who my father, When I am being created friend by friend? I don’t remember who I was without you. We have been tending sacred fires for a long time We are wanderers, drawn … Continue reading →