Some Mornings Even Spring Couldn't Save by Ryan Brennan
Not April, not coffee, not purple
tulips opening on the table, not
you, or her, or even the early hour
sounds of my own mothers kitchen.
Ryan Brennan is a poet living in the Catskill Mountains. He has recent or forthcoming work in Muddy River Poetry Review, Trouvaille Review, Chronogram, Scarlet Leaf Review, and Third Wednesday Literary Magazine.