August 1992

Poem

From the magazine:
Moths

By Jennifer O'Grady

Adrift in the liberating, late light
of August, delicate, frivolous,
they make their way to my front porch
and flutter near the glassed-in bulb,
translucent as a thought suddenly
wondered aloud, illumining the air
that's thick with honeysuckle and dusk.
You and I are doing our best
at...

Poem

From the magazine:
You Are Right

By Cathryn Essinger

August 1992

From this Issue

From the magazine:
A Sweetening All around Me as It Falls

From the magazine:
Moths

From the magazine:
You Are Right

Table of Contents

August 1992

From this Issue

poetry-magazineFrom the magazine:A Sweetening All around Me as It Falls

poetry-magazineFrom the magazine:Moths

poetry-magazineFrom the magazine:You Are Right

Table of Contents

From the magazine:
A Sweetening All around Me as It Falls

From the magazine:
Moths

From the magazine:
You Are Right