A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Anything About It… by M.A. Schaffner
Anything About It -1- We are all here together with the cold waiting for our day of spring then dreading what summers have become. It’s not the heat but the morbidity, the knowledge that…
Anything About It -1- We are all here together with the cold waiting for our day of spring then dreading what summers have become. It’s not the heat but the morbidity, the knowledge that…
When It Rains After months of drought I emerge soaked. Our bodies quenched, I salt the earth between us So nothing grows. Instead, I gift purple plums that ripen and rot on shaved necks:…
Love’s Self Deceptions When I journeyed to Balbec searching for wisdom from Marcel Proust to seek his grounds for finding signs for love heightened by the springs of the countryside far away other professors…