Winter Galaxies
The fence is molded along the cross beams. The owl is saying who. The sun has
just turned from half-circle to round. Amazing how slow that seems and then how
fast it actually
Wende Crow
Wende Crow’s poems and stories have appeared in<i>Ploughshares</i>, <i>LIT</i>,<i> New Haven Review</i>,<i> The Inquisitive Eater</i>, and other journals.