A few good stories, a thousand different versions. My dreams are written in form. http://rbbaxter.com
writer of poetry and fiction, editor of Poetry in Form.
Vestments of Advent,
Incense smoke and sparkling snow —
Orchids opening on the other side of the world…
I can’t even honor with rejection
That which I was never meant to love in the first place —
A cool cloudy day in
yet perfectly timed.