Insusurration (a love story for poets)

Trudi Young Taylor
May 18, 2018 · 1 min read

He read Mark Strand poems into my phone. Masculine firmness mouthing each word. Susurrus of certain phrases.

Listening, couplets tangled my hair. Stanzas vibrated my limbs. Entire poems enfolded my body.

A season of love in metred details.

In the Autumn, the elegy, and words peeled away, leaving me stunned in the silence.

Trudi Young Taylor

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Mediterranean Jew crossed with Viking living in the US — confused at times, cranky at others, but always looking for a good story.

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