“Salad Days,” Charles Edward Wright

Aug 20th, 2016 | By | Category: Poetry

These ribbons
of carrots?

In my day,


Defenestration-Charles Edward WrightCharles Edward Wright was raised on a narrow neck of land between a sluggish turn on the Potomac River and a muddy stretch of the Mattawoman Creek, in a town where the eggs were never poached but the venison very likely had been. More recently he has been  working at the University of Maryland Libraries.

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