American Literature · Asian-American Culture · Contemporary · Excerpt · Fragment · Passage · Poetry

Shinji Moon

Do you remember how raw the night seemed
  when we cracked the moon over our teeth and let its yolk
  run down our throat?

Salmonella or not,
I loved you then.

—  Shinji Moon, from “Flash Flood,” The Anatomy of Being. (lulu.com; Second Edition edition April 6, 2013)

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