Issue No. 5, Summer 2013

Rebecca Aronson

And just as before the bridge,
topsoiled water
is sweeping twig cities
free from their scaffolds,
mud-made walls debone
into untrackable wakes
which eddy and spit brief nests
onto the surface
where they swirl and foam under
looking from here like small hands
cupping air—

Rebecca Aronson has had poems recently or forthcoming in Quarterly West, Tin House, Cream City Review, and others. Her book Creature, Creature was published in 2007.