Shimmer
The radiator gurgles to itself above
the window you left open to the cold.
At first the cochleae roar out
a false alarm:
the cedars are ragged with motion
and they blur with
Robert Hamilton
Robert Hamilton's poetry was twice selected for a Poetry in the Arts, Inc. prize at the 2011 and 2013 Beall Poetry Festivals, and he has new work forthcoming in <i>The Eunoia Review</i>. Originally fr