Matthew Rohrer
I found you
playing a violin
in the forest
the Great Lakes
were almost empty
I walked out
with my nephews
to the middle
of Lake Huron
during the recession
the gantries
were terribly sad
playing a song
with the wind
the useless lighthouses
cost one dollar
to feel them
swaying all alone
except one ghost
still feeling useful
lighting the lamps
from the book THE SKY CONTAINS THE PLANS / Wave Books
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"Poem of the Week: Glacier by Gillian Clark"

"Somehow, the speaker’s identity seems less that of the poet, more identifiable with some Arctic 'elemental'—animal or bird or the ice itself. After gazing out at vast horizons, the poem’s eyes are looking around and down to the nearer landscape. White or yellowish-pelted, the polar bears pad, magically hushed, into the last couplet."
 
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