Issue 157

Winter & Spring 2020

Image from Unearthing I, II, III

Poetry Ed Roberson Poetry Ed Roberson

Given a Song: Ghost Dance

The floor nurse was not floating in mid air

she informed me with her title her name though

was nonlocal her words were carried from where I knew

but were colored with a music like her skin

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Poetry Ed Roberson Poetry Ed Roberson

How

how I'd go to write the next word I'd figured out

and the tablet wasn't there

and I'd have to hold the word and stagger

room to room to find what I was working on

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Poetry Ed Roberson Poetry Ed Roberson

Night Voice

the ceiling closes.
tightening circle—

ice forming on a pond.
once it can be walked day breaks

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