Issue 152

Summer & Fall 2017

Image from It is an Intensely Private Experience

Poetry Andrés Cerpa Poetry Andrés Cerpa

Orpheus in the Lost Amphitheater

When I emerged, it was dusk & I learned that this too is hell,

an afterlife, the center of a lost amphitheater whose seats

are a deep moss, wet-black with yesterday’s rain. As I faced west,

the sun, obscured by the pines, shone in the gaps, pulsed

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