MICHAEL S. HARPER
Molasses and the Three Witches
this is the first barnfire
in history
A fresh look at poems and essays previously published in the print edition.
this is the first barnfire
in history
how many / times must I be broken and reassembled!
The air was a season they had bought…
I never learned to fix anything
It always comes / back to light.
a game, something someone / played, once.
…more than a pool / of smudges and parts.
“In the background always a lake, / always the one you kept trying to row across.”
“the swell / of narcotics transmuted / into testament”
I have nothing to say. I am a recording machine, / a listening device.