Some poems seem to belong together. Not because they deal with the same concept or story. Not because they use similar images or forms. Not because they have the same voice or point of view or were created at the same time. No deliberate plan or attempt. Instead, they seem to fall in alongside each other, like people who meet and enjoy each other’s company and enrich each other in that space. As we used to say, they click.
“Preservative” and “Nectar” fit in the Spring/Summer 2023 issue of Salamander.
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Angie Macri 