POTD - Noct by Brendan Constantine


by Brendan Constantine

I was com
You said you would wai

Twelve hundred miles in a day -
I counted houses, then their ligh

Came home to an empt
Not even my shir
my green shir

Are you wearing it now?

It’s hot, the house is hot; the walls,
even the handle on the refr

What the f
What can anyone hope to keep?

If either of us could answer,

I was lucky enough to read with Constantine yesterday on The Bluebird Reading Series, an amazing series hosted by Poet Jessica Ceballos in Highland Park's Avenue 50 Studio.

Later this month, Constantine and I will be reading together at the Rapp Poetry Saloon (8 p.m. March 22).

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