Five Poems by Simon Perchik

Untitled As if by yourself the harness Half-branches, half-marble struggling to slow the moss and around both shoulders the crowd envies such a…


Five Poems by Simon Perchik

Untitled You rub one shoe till the glow rises side by side---like new calms the other though the knot stays wet, unable to loosen make a wish, let in…


Five Poems by Simon Perchik

Untitled This cup grows old while the table overflows, wobbles then lists ---for a long time now the watermarks smell from smoke as the dim light…