This week saw three of my poems published:
- Slugs in Vox Poetica
They are so unlovely and unloved
- Beach at Corolla, NC and Bee Fall in South Writ Large
Inside the beached whale was a library
Can goodbyes last past parting
or are they, like bees’ visits
to clover, intense moments
of working passion, nectar
searching, the sweet flight begun
soon after? Home to the hive.
Also I’ll be going to the Sewanee Writers Conference. Not this year but in 2021 as this year the conference has been COVIDed into Master Classes.
I haven’t been to such a conference since being at Warren Wilson in the very early 1990 and before that at Breadloaf in the very early 1980s.