Joannie Stangeland – Things I Forgot about Love
Things I Forgot about Love In this boat, we each have an oar. How not to row in circles. It isn’t the waves. We can ride the waves. How gently we can rock, the shoreline thinning. It isn’t only the green ocean, the fever, heart wingful. It isn’t about a map, but that map might […]
Joannie Stangeland – Dream Land
Dream Land The smell of apples and what I thought was sage Smell of the wind like the smell of stars arching over a house planted halfway up the hill This is a love letter A dream of crickets and frogs, notes in the night Orchard quilt of apples and pears Laden limbs propped up […]
