Read from—
“Soon the foliage around our house is made of
mirrors.”
—John Gallaher and Kristina Marie Darling
“Close your eyes. Watch out. Invader. / Invader.
That year was a long time ago. It’s happened. Air.”
—Elizabeth Witte
“Can you describe this valley of ash?”
—Anne Gorrick
Look at—
Scott Howard’s “Mere Bog” morse code.
Scott Helmes’ “Sonnet 26-II-14.”
All parts of Word for/Word 27, published late
February, and including a selection from my poem “Notes on,” an erasure/collage
piece. Another selection from “Notes on” will appear in an upcoming issue of
DIAGRAM.
(“Soon the foliage around our house is made of mirrors.” ——that image, what pleasure I get thinking about it. Verdant mirror—they reflect the house, sky, sunlight, the viewer herself, in moving fragments.)
[ Image: "Notes on 11" (rescan) with new smudging. ]