Poems of the Week – Julie Doxsee

THREE POEMS BY JULIE DOXSEE Your Dry-Eye Curse Because that cloud I’m pointing to has been raining on my town six years straight it’s not the weight of the house affecting my disappearance into mud. You’d sink when the part of our body that is legs takes charge.   Achilles Achilles on the moor seesContinue reading “Poems of the Week – Julie Doxsee”