In South-Central Pennsylvania, the dogwoods are in full bloom. Grass greens and wrens breed, as bees zizz and aggregate pollen, disturbing the allergies of women and men. Un-garaged automobiles drive into clouds of pollen flung like confetti. But that was yesterday. Today, the grass, birds, bees, and people are bewildered as the encrusted automobiles emerge as fluffy featherbeds. Mother nature halts her pursuits to lament—to moan and weep.
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Andrew Ray Williams…
…is a poet living in Pennsylvania, USA. His work has been featured at The BeZine Quarterly, Fevers of the Mind, Ink, Sweat, and Tears, Red Eft Review, Trouvaille Review, among others. He also is the editor ofEast Ridge Review, a new platform for poetry book and writer reviews.