r i g h t  h a n d  p o i n t i n g

 short poetry  short fiction   short...uh..art
 

 

     
  Taylor Graham

New Neighbors

 


We used to live at the end of a lonesome
road, under solar flares
and the shadow of peregrine wings.

Now, the dusty length of that road
is scavenged by dirt bikes, exhaust
malodorous as buzzards at a sidewalk café.
 

 

Contributors
Table of Contents
Main Page

 

 

 

r i g h t  h a n d  p o i n t i n g 

 

All rights reserved. All poems, fiction, articles, essays, and artwork are the property of the authors and artists within, and as such, are protected by applicable U.S. and international copyright law. Copying or reprinting in any form is prohibited without the expressed permission of the author or artist.