photo by Roman Kraft (unsplash)
first published in Rhythm n Bones Lit Issue 6: Love
(Golden Shovel based on a line from “Empty Highway Home” James Fountain)
Tracing a Love Song
Charcoal clouds swell in an orange dawn sky. I drive this regular, everyday route where I am conscious of each pothole, each bump, each afraid rabbit; the magpies that move aside, wary of cars; the pigeons and muntjacs who aren't. The sun doesn't diminish the fog. The day remains dark. The radio plays a love song that renders me blank. Love fades as leaves fall. A familiar road. ~Emma Leee @Emma_Lee1 Emma has had publications including "Ghosts in the Desert" (IDP, UK, 2015). "The Significance of a Dress" from Arachne. She co-edited "Over Land, Over Sea," (Five Leaves, UK, 2015), http://emmalee1.wordpress.com
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