Frederic Levesque brings us all home in the final piece of his fantastic three-poem set...
http://natelysmagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/09/unfinished-by-fred-levesque.mp3Subscribe: iTunes | Android | RSSI was drunk and in love with you watching the secret service Shoot birds out of the garden thinking how if it even ever ends there will be a future around the corner trying to hold its shadow in. I was driving in a sticky halflight when you laughed and ..
With a stir of honey and cinnamon, the tiny girl hands a small clump of yellow to the woman sitting on a park bench. Smiling. Lisping. Looking upward toward another existence— it seems possible no hour will be like this again. The woman thanks her and asks why she’s receiving this small corsage of grace. ..