Colors by Ann Privateer

Jul 11

Splendid morning

Cracking survival

Faces turn toward wind

Twisted, gnarled, vital

A beige faced kit

Transformative

With no place to go

Oh, to be refurbished

By yesterday

And stop longing

For tomorrow.

Ann Privateer is a poet, artist, and photographer. Some of her recent work has appeared in Third Wednesday and Entering to name a few.

Saharsh Satheesh

Frozen June by Beth Mulcahy