Bio Note: There’s so much to be concerned about —the horrifying reality of war, extreme climate change events, global pandemic, to name a few—and these work their way into many of my poems. But, spring is in the air, and with it renewal.
Thumbnail of wonder. So many mysteries have disappeared into lost words we no longer speak. Vestiges on a wall I walk into. Bruise my heart. I can be sorry for everything. Peck at history. It just gets larger. I didn’t know there was so much more I want to know even though it might break me.
©2022 Karen Neuberg
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