Imperial Valley (2003 – 2009)
When we talk about Calexico my father always wants to go / back he...
A Mural for Brooklyn
Under the sapphire skythe wind gently nudges me.It is Brooklyn.Asking can I lend myeyes,ears,heart,and...
The Corridor
Corridors draw youMuch as dreams do,To the heart ofAn inner darkness. Fast breath, small...
May God have a photograph of this
My mother becoming other dimensions of a manMy mother forgetting her name but remembering...
Whereafter
I gave her my ashes in a pendant. Not seen it round her neck...
I’m Still Waiting For You Every Night With Ticker Tape
you, glowing under the belly of golden hour inyour hillside dorm room, holding beloved...
Expiration & didactic of home
Expiration didactic of home Marita Forgét is a Toronto based writer, poet and director....
Istiklal Street
Remember the alley.You are steps beyond me.The outline of your back,frayed shirt.To be able...
A Small Caravan
I grow fond of the silhouetteof the man in the green Broncooutlined against yellow...
Surrender
When the soil is November hard, nowarmer than March – darker than days donesearch...