Luyện nghe bài hát Ironbound

In the ironbound section near L
where the Portuguese come to see what you sell
the clouds so low the morning so
as the wires cut the sky

The beams and cut the light on the ground
little triangles and the rails run round
through the rust and the
the light and coffee color of her skin

Bound up in wire and
watching her him up to the gate
in front of the school yard.

Kids grow like weeds on a fence
She says they look for the light they try to sense.
They up through the cracks
grass on the tracks
She him goodbye.

off the curb and into the street
the and feathers near her feet
the ironbound market

In the ironbound section Avenue L
where the Portuguese women come to see you sell
the clouds so low the morning so
as the cut through the sky

She at the stall
fingers the
her purse
feels a
away from the border

"Fancy parts sold here.
and thighs and hearts.
Backs are cheap and wings are free.
free"