June 24, 2016 |
Nightmares
Annalise Mabe
He was a shadow, "A black braid of smoke" as Simic would say. No. That's too pretty.
Posts by Annalise Mabe
September 29, 2015 | Poetry
Five Poems
Annalise Mabe
Faith is a party you weren’t invited to, and God is a man
in a sheet with poked eyes to see;
you want to believe.
