by Esther Sadoff
We eat by the river,
girls sunbathing
in dappled light.
They remind me
of Artemis
and her female
hunters. Continue reading
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River Bathers
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My Mother Jerks the Wheel Left Then Right
by Esther Sadoff
stops in the middle of the roundabout
under the pretense she wants to make
sure oncoming traffic has stopped
and I’m not sure anymore whether she understands
the purpose of the roundabout
or whether she’s stopping for spite,
to prove to us she really is the queen of the road. Continue reading
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