Grinning assistant To endure is to inure Make it, one more time ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postKnifethrower
Winter pings its last Buries any breathing grass Fool’s spring plays its hand ♦ —Jodi… Read the postOne More Snow
On the ground again Saturday’s lingering bruise Sunday’s smooth raw flail ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postSlick
That rock, this hard place Here, where rubber meets the road That apple, so ripe… Read the postFebruary Eve
Snow plow’s ghastly edge Where has all her softness gone January’s rage ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postRequiem for A Summer Heart
