Born in Spain in 1971, Daniel moved overseas in 1997. He’s usually involved in do-goodery of different types in places such as the Balkans, Bolivia, Darfur, The Democratic Republic of the Congo, Indonesia, Lesotho, etc. You can find his work at Black Cat Poems.
I’d been thinking about leaving. I’d been thinking how there’s something about out here. Before long it’s a new January and you’re hungover with a heartache for a man you won’t see for several years until he pops up on that very popular, critically-acclaimed sitcom with that actress you learned to like, then hate, then feign indifference abou
The leak in your breathing/ tube makes a cartoon squeak./ It takes two nurses, silent/ as nuns, to place you/ in my arms...
If I have already/ gone insane/ but I want to get/ crazier yet,/ what’s my move?/ Go outsane?
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