Alexandre Ferrere
(Hom)m(emade) Fragmentation
if
if on
if off
if on
if off
if only maps
could be turned over,
to see, finally,
another land
another sea
& btw: caverns
overflown
with candid shine
made for no one
instead of light at night,
even
if often
it’s on
if off
if on
if off
if on
if off
if on
if off
if once could be noticed
the muffled cries
in the faces encountered:
living mirror leaving
no reflection of who
but of what
but of why,
off-beam in soundless cities
& real at last
if one could,
if off
if on
if off
if on
if off
if
if on
if off
if on
if off
if only maps
could be turned over,
to see, finally,
another land
another sea
& btw: caverns
overflown
with candid shine
made for no one
instead of light at night,
even
if often
it’s on
if off
if on
if off
if on
if off
if on
if off
if once could be noticed
the muffled cries
in the faces encountered:
living mirror leaving
no reflection of who
but of what
but of why,
off-beam in soundless cities
& real at last
if one could,
if off
if on
if off
if on
if off
if
Biography
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Alexandre Ferrere is 28 and lives in France. After a Master's degree in Library Sciences and a Master's degree in English Literature, he is now working on a PhD. on American poetry. His essays and poems appeared or are forthcoming in Beatdom, Empty Mirror, Rust+Moth, 8 Poems Journal, Riggwelter Press, Barren Magazine, armarolla, Lucent Dreaming and elsewhere.
Twitter: @bluesfolkjazz |
