Posts tagged Matthew Robinson
A Sleeping Tank in the ​​Date Fields

The desert is brown. The buildings are brown. The formerly gray streets are brown with dust. The sky is blue.

My uniform is three shades of brown. The eight million Iraqis who live here are a multitude of browns. The backs of my formerly pink hands are burnt brown. The sky is massively and oppressively blue.

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fiction, 2013SLMMatthew Robinson