Issue 29 | Spring 2022 Postcard from New York By Bonnie Wehle | Poetry Perhaps I should have waited, sent a photo of Seated Nude Holding a Flower, that Miró painting you always loved, when you loved me, then loved me not,
Issue 29 | Spring 2022 Self-Portrait as a Trout By Bonnie Wehle | Poetry How often I have played the part of this poor fish skewered by a barbed hook it mistook for something benign
