Two Poems by Jennifer K. Sweeney (opens in new tab)

Fairy Ring Imagine your mother died and as she died she fed you and you grew up as she grew down and she was not even a she but a skytunnel deepdown plosive accordion of darkness and light but she so you can understand where you are in the space of this imagining imagine her soil serpentine biting sweetdark iron became your winesap your throughness she who was made of ocean and held clouds and could […] The post appeared first on <a href="