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MARNE KILATES
MARNE
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KRIPTS
from
Antinostalgia & the Tokhang
Rhapsodies
from
Antinostalgia & the Tokhang
Rhapsodies
From Mga Biyahe, Mga Estasyon
From Journeys, Junctions
(a collection of travel poems)
from
Antinostalgia & the Tokhang
Rhapsodies
Poems 2022
Poems 2022
Poems 2022
Poems 2022
From Mga Biyahe, Mga Estasyon
From Journeys, Junctions
(a collection of travel poems)
From Mga Biyahe, Mga Estasyon
From Journeys, Junctions
(a collection of travel poems)
From Mga Biyahe, Mga Estasyon
From Journeys, Junctions
(a collection of travel poems)
From Mga Biyahe, Mga Estasyon
From Journeys, Junctions
(a collection of travel poems)
From Mga Biyahe, Mga Estasyon
From Journeys, Junctions
(a collection of travel poems)
From Mga Biyahe, Mga Estasyon
From Journeys, Junctions
(a collection of travel poems)
From Mga Biyahe, Mga Estasyon
From Journeys, Junctions
(a collection of travel poems)
Antinostalgia: "Laruang Lata"
(after a photo by Claro Cortes IV)
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Our original tin toy
was a can of “Carnation” or “Darigold”
stripped of the label and
outfitted with wheels made from
soda pop caps.
Two holes were punched on each
side of the tin cylinder, one forward,
one behind, and a coconut midrib
passed between and on each tip,
pierced in the middle as well,
the soda pop caps.
Then we had a clanking
pull toy—it could be a Berlina,
a Chevy, or a Studebaker,
depending on what you knew
from magazines with pictures
of shiny cars and pretty
houses presented by smiling
curly-haired blondes with red lips
and gleaming white teeth.
Otherwise it was simply
laruang lata clattering
behind you on the dirt path,
in a neighborhood that was not
America.
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The real tin soldier
was magic.
The blinking robots
blew our mind.
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Marne Kilates
August 23, 2013
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