Tag: counter-field
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Stuck Out the Back
A counter-field poem: a glimpse behind the butcher’s door, a hand caught, a face unmoving, silence closing in.
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Predawn Rowers
An observational prose poem: ferries, birds, and rowers moving in rhythm with the coming light.
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Forget-Me-Not
A memory-poem of erasure and return: a journal unreadable, a flower pressed flat, the eye of Ophelia.