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Poetry by Joanne Clarkson

Poetry by Joanne Clarkson

by | Sep 23, 2026 | Poetry

by Joanne Clarkson Andromeda Not quite dawn when fear wakes me from a dream I don’t remember. I walk out onto the deck, surprised the sky is clear. A bright planet rises in the East, early worshipper. Overhead a blur of clustered stars, galaxy of a girl chained to a...