For Ruby
Somewhere in Michigan, my grandmother is dying. I’m learning to sew again. I pull the thread...
Read MoreMichelle Reed is a Michigan native working as a freelance writer and editor in Chicago. Her poetry has appeared or is forthcoming in Split Lip Magazine, Watershed Review, Lunch Ticket, and The Smoking Poet, among others. She has an MA in English from Bucknell University.
by Michelle Reed | Jun 23, 2015 | Poetry | 0
Somewhere in Michigan, my grandmother is dying. I’m learning to sew again. I pull the thread...
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I am amazed at how lovely a corpse can be made to look. Slight arc of the neck, of the...
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There is a man on the street coming toward you. He walks the way you imagine a fly might walk if...
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Think of your mother making coffee early on Sundays. How she pours water into the machine...
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Clouds stretch out in white rows for miles beside the plane, a whole orchard of sky and...
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