Ekphrastic response to Untitled Work by Eliezer Sotillo Her son’s pygmy frog floated near the top of its tank one Tuesday evening in fall.
I was there. I know. —C.D. Wright, Deepstep Come Shining Let me be witness, Lord, not half-silvered mirror. Let me know heirloom from hazard,
for A 1. What would life have been like had someone walked alongside you, friend, met you on the other side of you and