Spotlight on: Poetry

I never last many years without adventuresticking out its foot to block the door, stepping inside to dust for printsthen rearrange the furniture. Last time, […]

Summer is the neighborwho just quit talking to us.The slammed door begana hot spell, my face red,sweat soaking my tee,I yell at summer to stopthe […]

They were on the fishing boat’s fantail,and he was having difficultylighting his cigarette in the sea breeze. Remember the scene? She opened her coat for […]

I thought I heard you last nightcoming up the stairs;your reassuring tread. Dreamt I held youin the rucks and pleats of bedsheetsyou always pulled to […]