Light and Its Tendencies by Glen Armstrong
I finish surrendering,
and I am asked to surrender more.
I drink black coffee.
The beadwork has worn from my shoes.
I eat blueberries.
I have no hope,
no time to slow down.
Pink blossoms fall from apple
blossom trees.
Urgh!
I am besieged by light and its tendencies.
A bottle of Orange
Crush glistens in the sun.
Glen Armstrong (he/him) holds an MFA in English from the University of Massachusetts, Amherst and edits a poetry journal called Cruel Garters. He has three current books of poems: Invisible Histories, The New Vaudeville, and Midsummer. His work has appeared in Poetry Northwest, Conduit, and The Cream City Review.