Don’t want muddy tracks on a floor still dirty from melted snow to be how I know it’s spring. Freshly blooming flowers don’t worry about six feet or face masks, but they need rain and […]
Category: poetry
On Getting One Hundred Rejections in a Month: A Personal Interview
I had all the confidence to cultivate forever this one bloom;
It would forever be the prettiest thing in my mind.
Sorry, not Sorry
I am so sorry, I want you to know
How truly sorry I am.
2 poems: Lannie Stabile
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Placing it Elsewhere
As if my writing were an orphan beating on doors at midnight.
Rejection Letters 