THE THAW [Stefanie Bennett]
A dam is opening its gates in your eyes …
The snow on your eyelashes has melted.
You are visualising some lost country.
A lone thought like a passing love twinges.
Our time has gone sour.
Perhaps that blackbird at the window-pane
Signifies what I can’t explain:
Its gates …
HORSE SENSE [Stefanie Bennett]
My dear Romulus, I must
These little wars
Are too cute
For a pedestrian’s
When in Rome, do
THE LITERARY LIFE [Stefanie Bennett]
Beside the back-yard
Stefanie Bennett has published several books of poetry, a novel &
a libretto. Of mixed ancestry [Irish/Italian/Paugussett-Shawnee] she
was born in Queensland, Australia. Her latest poetry title – 2015 – is
“The Vanishing” with Walleah Press.