Ten Miles of Bad Road by Robert Beveridge
you can’t remember when
you started to watch
this bread rise
but ghost month comes
and you feel your hunger
grow
Photo by Mariana Kurnyk from Pexels
Author
-
Robert Beveridge (he/him) makes noise (xterminal.bandcamp.com) and writes poetry in Akron, OH. Recent/upcoming appearances in Blood and Thunder, Feral, and Grand Little Things, among others.
View all posts
