Drought in Chong Khae
The ditch is dry.
No water runs in it in front of our
house.
In my imagination milkweed pods burst
everywhere. Their seeds fill the air like snow
and I begin to feel the land itself is
being driven
aloft by a dry, un-Thai wind. We are moving
away from where we once lived, moving
away
from our home.
FG 7/18/2015
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