AUGUST DOES NOT GENTLE
on the sidewalk.
blowing birds away.
crab apples rot
on the ground.
Foto de Nemanja Peric en Unsplash
ABOUT THE POET
Nolcha has written all her life, starting with poop and crayons on the walls. Her poems have been published in Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Alien Buddha Zine, Medusa’s Kitchen and others. Her chapbooks, “My Father’s Ghost Hates Cats,” and “The Big Unda,” are available on Amazon. Nominee for 2023 Best of The Net.
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