Ezekiel Soza

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  • Fine

    Everybody asks this question. The checkers at the grocery store ask it. The teachers I walk past in the hallway at school ask it. The folks at church ask. The friend or colleague you work with says it. The barista asks me. Everybody asks everybody this question. How are you doing? What’s more, universally, everyone […]

    Ezekiel Soza

    13 Sep 2021
    Memoir
    Life
  • Penumbra

    it won’t show what’s known hands closed behind the back knowing of questions it doesn’t help to say I cannot see it’s assumed every day blindfold like some cataract keeping you back at the chest like a referee splitting two boxers apart who only want to clench to shorten the distance to know.

    Ezekiel Soza

    11 Sep 2021
    Poetry
    Poetry
  • having

    years ago I picked up a rock and kept it knowing I didn’t have a special place for it or that one day maybe I’d want to throw it across some frozen pond or let someone whose left throw it in my place. It means too much to have to close your eyes to know […]

    Ezekiel Soza

    8 Sep 2021
    Poetry
    Poetry
  • Twin

    the present a present a twin with the same everything I’ll stop there long enough to breathe to remember my name to remember empty planners on my desk long enough to see if what I heard was what I heard tis the same sun that Shakespeare saw the same ground that Jesus walked is there […]

    Ezekiel Soza

    29 Aug 2021
    Poetry
    Poetry
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