Befriending a couple is like arriving in a European town where the language[1] is unfamiliar to you. Schoolgirls sing near the synagogue of apricots,
Malekula Island Splayed wrist to wrist they rise from the cave wall to fly who knows where or nowhere Finger wings glowing the color
All you ever wanted is to feel free. To abandon each self: self-conscious, self-doubt. (You are who you want to be when no one
Reviewed by Carol Park The poems gathered in Seven Skirts rivet the reader with heart and hope. Jacki Rigoni’s work reveals a family coming