{"id":47,"date":"2009-07-23T21:25:29","date_gmt":"2009-07-24T02:25:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?p=47"},"modified":"2009-07-23T21:25:29","modified_gmt":"2009-07-24T02:25:29","slug":"belinda-subraman","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/2009\/07\/belinda-subraman\/","title":{"rendered":"Belinda Subraman"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3>0300<\/h3>\n<h5><em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/belindasubraman.html\">Belinda Subraman<\/a><\/em>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/archivesjuly2009.html\">July 2009<\/a><\/h5>\n<p>This room I splashed<br \/>\nwith one third of my heart<br \/>\nkeeps estranged dolls<br \/>\nunder tables<br \/>\nand a mosaic bust<br \/>\nsexier than mine<br \/>\nguards the bed<br \/>\nwhere I hope to sleep.<br \/>\nThe lace gown curtain<br \/>\nover a non-screened<br \/>\ngaping hole to the world<br \/>\ninvites the flies of night<br \/>\nto my tiny light.<br \/>\nThey are drunk on heat,<br \/>\nbanging the lampshade.<br \/>\nTheir abandon inspires me.<br \/>\nI open my drawer of secrets.<\/p>\n<p>Belinda Subraman lives in Ruidoso, New Mexico. Her poetry has appeared in Puerto del Sol, Main Street Rag, Big Bridge, Babel Fruit, mgversion2, Electica, and Social Justice to name a few. Since 2005 she has been interviewing poets, musicians and activists on her radio show and podcast called Belinda Subraman Presents \/ The Gypsy Art Show http:\/\/belinda_subraman.podomatic.com . For ten years she was editor and publisher of Gypsy Literary Magazine and Vergin\u2019 Press. Her main web site is http:\/\/belindasubraman.com<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/images\/belindasubraman.jpg\" alt=\"image\" width=\"271\" height=\"380\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>0300 Belinda Subraman, July 2009 This room I splashed with one third of my heart keeps estranged dolls under tables and a mosaic bust sexier than mine guards the bed where I hope to sleep. 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