'North light in May'
"Four miles out the tide curls in
like a beagle's ear
as we lunch together in the stiff suit of noon,
of north light in May.''
-- From "Poem,'' by Mira Fish
"Four miles out the tide curls in
like a beagle's ear
as we lunch together in the stiff suit of noon,
of north light in May.''
-- From "Poem,'' by Mira Fish