Absentee Christopher Martin
Antidote to Narcissus for Erik Reece I’ve heard the great blue heron a gift that it may never lose a fish If only we could fade that way if only we could be so beautiful
Previously published in Ruminate Magazine as an honorable mention in the 2011 Janet McCabe Poetry Prize, judged by Naomi Shihab Nye, and appeared again in A Conference of Birds (New Native Press, 2012) |
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