SOMETHING ABOUT THE ENVIRONMENT – Featured Poet, Lois Marie Harrod

‘WE TALKED OUR TRUTHS INTO THE NIGHT” Coleen Marks Into darkness.  The way truth with its spotty light  bounces off the river birch at the edge of the lot,  river birch bifurcating, one truth becomes two, spur-like, two-leaved, the beginning of a book,  such an easy lateral branching, and then pages  and pages drift back and forth in the night air.   I tell you my disappointments, those black lenticels begun long ago, things I tried to scratch out, int...