RAPOETICS REPRINT: Wind Sails by B.Z. Niditch
Wind Sails Off Gloucester with the wind sails burning up the coast that tomorrow’s red sun disappears at first light, my brow beaten into a Melville frenzy spotting a Big White of flesh that…
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RAPOETICS REPRINT: Water Shortage by B.Z. Niditch
Water Shortage Rates of statistics from catastrophic climate critics not listened to; upon the mountain a mother and child under shadows of trees; only drops of rain. Copyright © 2015 by B.Z. Niditch…