Signs by Anne Whitehouse A brief April snow disrupted our spring.Amid clumps of snow, daffodilsnodded in the icy breeze. A glaze of snowflakes sugared the hyacinths. I worried for them and the tender lettuces,red and green, I’d only just planted.But the sun came out;...
Anne Whitehouse’s “Signs” & Yi-Wen Huang’s “Quarantine Time” (Oddball Magazine)
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