Winter’s work concludes All that we have borne, on ice Five hundred thousand ♦ —Jodi… Read the postElegy, Unformed
Third eye grazes thumb Handful of trapezius Deep freeze pipeburst, flood ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postPressure Point
This old, new, borrowed One lost, one stillborn, one still One reflection, blue ♦ —Jodi… Read the postFebruary’s Bride
Fridge door, finger slammed Paint over spreading bruise: red Valentine for one ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postManicure
Quick peek, dive back down Aching knees, headless pillows Shadowed reminders ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postPrognosticator’s Blues
