Imagine That

Imagine that

By Leopoldo Seguel

 

we are circling round

our own demise, hold

me back, I’m not sure

of myself, where 

 

are my people, we 

swallowed the earth

whole, remember when we were

young, imagine that, the ancients 

wept, made us honest, prayers

asunder, tattered visions, all

suffering is local, start

here, work outwards, till you

hold your friend

first, then your enemy

Leopoldo Seguel has hosted a monthly poetry reading in Seattle for the past 12 years. Although he has lived in the United States since age 5, his heart still resonates with his Mapuche legacy through his Chilean father and extended Chilean family.

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