Reflections on a boat ride from Key West to the Dry Tortugas Gulp.How do you do it?Aerial dynamo,over an expanse of watervast as the earthfrom the moonIs there enough to eatout there?On the airin the emptywind blowingshark belowWhere does the couragecome from? I can see youin her hands – howAunt Loret wouldhand you to myContinue reading “Swallow”
poetry I have written
Anne's mediocre poetry 