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Wreck
imagine of space, silence of ice and pale, the spine of bleached boulders scattered skates the road, shelf of winter skin melted to expose of broken rock, dark ebony on white horse hair, music of the physical world When she flew from the steel body's side her life echoed clear second and then this life accordioned inside sang out, boned staff of notes matching to mute the bridge, the penultimate note shot into caves, nothing perfect oceans, music. |
Sandra Meek is an assistant professor of English at Berry College, where she teaches creative writing and contemporary literature. She served as a Peace Corps volunteer, in Manyana, Botswana, from 1989-1991, and she received an M.F.A. from Colorado State University and a Ph.D. from the University of Denver. Her poems have appeared in The Iowa Review, The Kenyon Review, Prairie Schooner, Conjunctions, Quarterly West, and many other journals, as well as on the web site Poetry Daily. Her chapbook, The Circumference of Arrival, was published by Elixir Press in 2001. Nomadic Foundations, a book of poems largely based upon her Peace Corps experience, was released by Elixir Press in March 2002.
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