"We are walking among the sycamores
— TriQuarterly (@TriQuarterlyMag) April 13, 2018
you know where we are
you with your hair parted sharply on the side
me with my dragon shooting water from its mouth"
"Descend lentement le boulevard Saint-Michel en rêvant" by Éireann Lorsung in TQ 148 https://t.co/ng6it99a4m pic.twitter.com/wGkI0Xz0Vy