POETRY
Alleghenies from Below
Emma Jahoda-Brown
I catch a glimpse of myself in a many-sided mirror
at the Westfield mall where I go to exchange a blue cotton shirt
w/ scallop collar for a smaller size. what is living like for you?
Peregrinating through night, his breathing next to me remains
inconsolable & our affection biodegrades, white
pine fluttering slow snowfall, but I wake in upset light
to find it didn’t stick, this strange grifting continues
cardinals and their feathering, hyper before distant peaks
Cardinals and their feathering, hyper before distant peaks
to find it didn’t stick, this strange grifting continues
pine fluttering slow snowfall, but I wake in upset light
inconsolable & our affection biodegrades, white
peregrinating through night, his breathing next to me remains
w/scallop collar for a smaller size. what is living like for you?
at the Westfield mall where I go to exchange a blue cotton shirt
I catch a glimpse of myself in a many-sided mirror.