Land After Szervanszky’s Wind Quintet, No. 1 breath pours into bassoon body purrs mountain maple sixteenth note swirls soar blueward brass crackles in sunshine cattails’ muddy roots clarinet shadows darken forest duff mist hugs lowlands— evening About the Poet: Peggy... Continue Reading →
A Love Letter The words will be inscribed in neon pink, the writing in your former lover's hand to you when you were seventeen years old, and to that place in you still seventeen years old, and to that place... Continue Reading →
Adrift Sift your history through a silver sand sieve. Watch the cascade of holiday parties and funerals fall. You’ll see there are five million ways it happens, how family turns into relatives. The last straw – the daughter miffed for... Continue Reading →
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