A poem by Amy Nawrocki, from the autumn 2021 issue
When I am disorientated
and longing
for the company of resolve
I find myself living among fronds
next to the rock named for emptiness
every day imagining geraniums
the orientating newness
of honeysuckle.
most recently Mouthbrooders, which was a finalist for the
2020 Connecticut Book Award. Her memoir The Comet’s
Tail: A Memoir of No Memory has been awarded a Gold
Medal for the Living Now Mind-Body-Spirit Awards. She
lives in Hamden, Connecticut with her husband and their
cat, Django.
