"I wake on this path of this path supine beneath swaying fronds and boughs
— TriQuarterly (@TriQuarterlyMag) April 17, 2018
with the woman watching me and over me wondering at our fled cities our myriad parents all younger now than we"
"Late in the Anger" by Donald Morrill in TQ 147 https://t.co/liejVerxgR pic.twitter.com/zOE2dQy84n