The 2River View | 21.4 (Summer 2017) |
Brent Canle
That’s where your mother and three uncles in current and clear memory; They said cousin Thomas did it with only the long necks of turtles among styrofoam. on the shell of a turtle, which teeters permanently. God has a plan for him, Uncle says. how about— when the world wavers I’ve never understood feelings and need to get whacked What are these dark thoughts I have like brown spots ripening a banana Brent Canle is completing his MFA at the University of North Carolina—Wilmington. His poetry has appeared in Best Poems, Poesy, Sweet: A Literary Confection, and elsewhere.
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