Poems by Brenda Shaughnessy
Red Tulips, Then Asphodel by Brenda Shaughnessy
August 29, 2024
“Did I once / feel like a tulip // bending gracefully toward its own root, its own death” — Brenda Shaughnessy
I’m Not Home, It’s Probably Better by Brenda Shaughnessy
August 11, 2011
"I am still me I am pitiless enough to have your number and call you with this excuse to let you know I am still alive" – Brenda Shaughnessy


