Four New Poems from Polly Atkin
SOLSTITIAL We are drawn by a map of sweet ash winding through the twilit streets. There should be three fires: one of clean bones,…
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This week in The Clearing two poems by Holly Corfield-Carr and Polly Atkin journey into the night to find species both familiar and exotic. BRAKE LIGHTS…
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