3 haikus by aw giambra

IN BETWEEN CALLS

I opened my legs
& smelled that feeling of loss
​I am not myself 

WRITING DESK

Some poems never
​will finish; some just die there
skull on the table 

THAT WORD

I am my mother’s
Son, a pronoun for which I
​Know much less about

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AW Giambra (@awgiambra) was born July 23, 1992 in New Jersey. He moved to Los Angeles after two years in Oakland. Writing can be found on Things Created by People, Moloko House, with other publications forthcoming. AW self-published Wannabe, his first collection of poems on September 25, 2017.