Poem

April wakes up in Ohio, not sure how it got there

A tanka

Image by: Casey Mazzoli

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October 15, 2018

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Rusted stiff with sleep,
bluing beneath the gray seal,
browning before its
greening, slush sopping and beams
bending loose numb, molding limbs

Casey Mazzoli

Casey Mazzoli is from Ohio, where she’s a full-time Midwestern winter combatant. She also works at her local library and freelances. She has her Bachelor’s degree in English and Writing from Indiana Wesleyan University. Twitter: @caseyrmazzoli

April wakes up in Ohio, not sure how it got there

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