I May After Leaving You Walk Quickly or Even Run by Matthea Harvey
Received this poem in the mail. Thank you. I May After Leaving You Walk Quickly or Even Run Matthea Harvey Rain fell in a post-romantic way. Heads in the planets, toes tucked under carpets, that’s how we got our bodies through. The translator made the sign for
Shiver & You Have Weather by Matthea Harvey
Someone was asking for poems, and when people answered I picked up this little gem. Shiver & You Have Weather Matthea Harvey In the aftermath of calculus your toast fell butter-side down. Squirrels swarmed the lawns in flight patterns. The hovercraft helped the waves along. From every corner