1.

A dragonfly landed on a pond
without making a ripple,
then saw its own reflection.

2.

What to keep,
what to change,
what to lose.

What to do
with the remains.

3.

Poetry and I
have seen each other naked,
finished each other’s sentences,
and bickered over semantics.

4.

I read one of my poems
through your eyes.

I’m pretty sure you liked it.

5.

I was standing in the backyard
playing fetch with my dogs

when a familiar song came to mind
and pierced me in a new way.

I didn’t wipe away the tear,
or go back inside to listen.

6.

You called to me
from the other room

while I was trying to read
a poem about sadness.

I think it was a rescue.

7.

There are a few songs
I only listen to alone,

as each one belongs
to a particular grief,

or a certain regret.

8.

The clock’s steady iambs.
Tinnitus in D minor.
The clichés in my mind.

9.

Walk away.

Return later.

Ask, who is the stranger
that wrote these words?

Selected byRaymond Huffman
Hugh Lemma

Hugh does not prefer to talk about himself in the third person, but if he did, he'd tell you he's in a self-imposed exile on the east coast of the USA, but still loves his former home in the Sonoran Desert. He is the author of Odd Numbers And Evensongs and Auditions For The Afterlife.