ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Loren Kleinman’s work has appeared in such journals as Nimrod, Journal of New Jersey Poets, Resurgence (UK), and HerCircleEzine. She has performed at the Bowery Poetry Club, the Nuyorican Poets Café, the KGB Poetry Series, Raise the Red Tent Project, and more. She was the Assistant Reviews Editor for Sidereality, and is currently a contributing editor for a number of travel publications and literary journals.
Warsaw
I believe Warsaw arrived in search of me.
I don’t know how, or why, or when.
Some streets curve toward Białołęka.
Some lead to Łomza or Bemowo.
I can say few words: Jestem, jeden, dwa.
It is difficult to get through to you.
When I am alone, far away from you, I think how to say the words in the Polish:
I love you may be Kocham…cie.
Kocham cie, Warsaw.
Even if you do not.
Tanka
Fall. Echoes ring as
loud as castanets. I bring
you my skin dressed in
leaves. I will string your diamond-
studded laughter across the sky.
Published April 2010