Perspective A poem by Joanne Durham PerspectiveSometimes sky and seaseek each other so urgentlythey leave no hint of horizon.In just the right sun-dazed light,you might witnessone smoothly pressed rollerof azure paint, the apertureof your eye adjustedas cloudless domefades to cerulean... Continue Reading →
Sunflowers A poem by Joanne Durham SunflowersMy father planted sunflowersbetween crabgrass and cloveroutside of our apartment. I waited,not expecting muchbut soon their stems sputteredthrough stubborn ground,sudden yellow faces bounded roofward,peered in my bedroom window,bobbing heads too heavyfor their scraggly stalks,... Continue Reading →
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