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  • The American Poetry Review

    THREE POEMS

    Nov 01, 2022 2 minutes

    Echo in Winter

    At the center of silence, a mirror
    that renders no face, a mirror

    I would shatter with the pressure
    of my presence. Cracks in the surface mirror

    stripped branches shivering
    the vitreous sky. Day white as a mirror

    fogged with breath,darkening the edges of the meadow like a mirror

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