"Even now, I see us, long horizontals in the green pool of the wall, speckled by the silt of the old plate glass, s… https://t.co/awnjvNMALw

"Even now,
I see us, long horizontals
in the green pool of the wall, speckled
by the silt of the old plate glass, spotted
like other animals."

Sharon Olds, "Sea-Level Elegy," in TQ#142 https://t.co/qNTKJKrSPu pic.twitter.com/KNGyd6L0sQ
— TriQuarterly (@TriQuarterlyMag) March 7, 2018