Tag: Ekphrasis
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Hunters in the Snow: Bare Thorns
Hunters in the Snow: The Bare Thorns February is a windthat cuts through the bare thornsof the rose bushes. Never mind the humof small black gnats that possessthe air. . Better to remembera rose’s scent. Your father’s voice.What makes you laugh. And I set my pen aside and listened – because I am the hunter’s…
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Nudge #16
This Is Mr H Ellis His head. Fedora, middle creased, ribbon band, wide brim as level as a plate. Although it shades the eyes, nothing hides from what he sees. What he thinks. Wears. White shirt, collar stiff, buttoned up. Keeps ones chin erect, chin up, pal, no looking down at your shoes. Although looking…