Slick branches black, chronic with lichen, stiff with old-winter tenacity, but blurred, softened, rumpled like silk sheets the morning after, dimpled with haphazard rain-fire. We
Read MoreAuthor: Laura Wright
Laura Wright works with animals in the beautiful Catskill Mountains of upstate NY. She is a
nature and art lover and is happiest when she is doing something creative, including writing
poetry.