Poetry
July/Aug 2016
The Mothers and the Mediterranean
Destroy everything cried the mothers from their high balconies wring the streetlights’ necks make the trees eat dust take apart the ladder the doll the spider’s hammock The children will […]
Poetry
Spring 2003
from “She Says”: Three Untitled Poems
From the French. For André Brincourt Without the wisteria the garden would have climbed over the fence to move in on the posh side of the road The wisteria […]