Persephone’s Canvas by Emily Possehl The breeze was flavored with chickadee song As spiders knitted with thin harvest threads The toads peeked out of their mud cottages A daffodil raised her buttery head Kore by Elliot Engberg a blessing of crimson, blood drops, upon the soft, snow-laden pathways down, the pomegranate scarlet, poppy bright, that held the maiden in the arms of night Page 7
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