"If You Have Built Castles in the Air”
Mardi Gras 2026: A mixed-media poem by Rosa Alemán
Morning light in New Orleans arrives slow,
like it’s listening first,
like the city is telling secrets
through steam rising off wet asphalt.
Morning light in New Orleans arrives slow,
like it’s listening first,
like the city is telling secrets
through steam rising off wet asphalt.