Poetry

“The Interview” by Sandra Faulkner

for Sylvia Plath (after "The Applicant") Can you separate lights from darks, gabardine from linen? Too much bother? I cannot care if your hands are warm like Georgia hot springs capable of sparing my feet the Sisyphean walk over broken crayons and wine glasses, the laundry room of dog and dust. Do you know how… Continue reading “The Interview” by Sandra Faulkner