unfinished sonnets 4G—I meant to make you more
By Poetry Issue 122
my own fog
belt/belly,
short of room
to fit both
my father’s house
By Poetry Issue 122
morning air on my face like cold water
Read MoreRaising Children God’s Way
By Poetry Issue 122
He folds me / over his knee
Read MoreLegend has it
By Poetry Issue 122
shortly after i was born my father took me to visit his father’s grave he carried my body to the top of a hill where his father was buried this story has become a family…
Read MorePrayer for Opening
By Poetry Issue 122
Lord, it is dark in here.
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By Poetry Issue 122
You have / followed the weak line / of your heartbeat
Read MoreIn Two Fields
By Poetry Issue 122
Who is it who calls when imagination awakens?
Read MoreThe Daughter I Don’t Have
By Poetry Issue 122
Today the daughter I don’t have / draws a long green boat on a sheet of paper.
Read MoreDeath of Venus
By Poetry Issue 122
I had to shield myself / from beauty to survive it.
Read MoreGod, if anywhere, is in the golden carpet
By Poetry Issue 122
the flowers give a scent of honey
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