My initial reaction to finchy’s work was not positive. I thought that she is a prose writer and maybe poetry is not her thing. But I have read her almost every poem on this board. I think this is one of her better work.
Thursday, June 08, 2006
on a rain ee day / lick ing the garden
flower buds on the raspberries
my not-too-red wheel barrow fill ed with weeds & pitch fork the last bunch of lilacs in my town / pays to be high up on the mountain i stuffed my face in these / want ing to eat the smell of lilacs / a child a gain up / in to / the garden
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