VOX PRESS presents The Poetry of Holly Baer on April 8, 2016 at Shelter on Van Buren on the Square in Oxford,...
poetry
“Muscadines” Muscadines, muscadines Lenten-purple fruit of the land the supreme bunchless grape Muscadines, muscadines the word itself...
“Like Sun” I don’t remember this: drooling in my crib, the mom whose name I didn’t...
“One-Way Song” Not the flyers brightly placed, suspiciously conspicuous for all to observe. Not her eyes smeared...
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“Paths” I used to be so bored with my father’s walks in the woods And never...
Confusion (For Lindsey) I don’t deserve this punishment But there is no escape I used to bounce...
My clocks go crazy at midnights, They crawl down the walls, They are reflecting gloomy lights Of...
No Tomorrow I used to be quite beautiful The world was mine to own I had so...