Featured Poem 6/23/04


An Evening of Roasted Apples & Swine & Alma's Laughing

Summer moon
begged its way into night
as Alma pearled
across the balcony—
glistening,
witty,
and as brave as a butterfly.

Only 14 months
on this planet—
already owning
most of it...


John Tuschen

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