2014-02-18 17.40.25A tree lifts its branches and whistles for spring, its bark pursed open in  memory of a large tree limb past.

 

Published by llcadle

Author of the poetry collection The Tethered Ground and Professor of English at Missouri State University. Contact me for readings or for workshops on writing/publishing and on teaching writing online.

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