Davide Ciriello CC I plan the demise of tree plan the sculpture it will become along the fence line that no matter how much I irrigate the roots struggle with the neighbor’s yard unfed other than by motor oil and beer spilled when the marijuana runs out at parties. The tree has always drawn complaints-- a branch too low on trash day and leaves fallen into a barren swept clean as though a dirt floor. But weeds keep the basement from flooding where a teenager is locked on her mother’s bad days. I remember the fall her father taught her how to toke on the back stoop, how to inhale and hold, exhale and quit school, only a thread of smoke cradling her as it drifted out the window into the arms of the tree. Kyle Laws is based out of the Arts Alliance Studios Community in Pueblo, CO where she directs Line/Circle: Women Poets in Performance. Her collections include Ride the Pink Horse (Stubborn Mule Press, 2019), Faces of Fishing Creek (Middle Creek Publishing, 2018), This Town: Poems of Correspondence with Jared Smith (Liquid Light Press, 2017), So Bright to Blind (Five Oaks Press, 2015), and Wildwood (Lummox Press, 2014). With eight nominations for a Pushcart Prize, her poems and essays have appeared in magazines and anthologies in the U.S., U.K., Canada, and Germany. She is the editor and publisher of Casa de Cinco Hermanas Press.
Kate booth
6/14/2020 11:18:24 am
Kyle, such a powerful picture of a life full of sadness and despair...even though not noticed by the people living it. Comments are closed.
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