In the courtyard the first white apple petals float up and out of sight, stolen by the breeze. From his bed he observes these small ecologies. Though they long for each other the petals miss the earth. There is a black growth in the damp corner of the window. He […]
Sean Whalen
Sean Whalen lives near Pilot Mound, Iowa, and enjoys what life close to home has to offer. Recent poems have appeared in Halcyon Days, Last Leaves, Smoky Blue, After Happy Hour, The Ocotillo Review, and Oakwood.