Contrapuntal: In Which We Swallow Insects While Contemplating Environmental Apocalypse

Hazy image - could be body, could be tree.

I Can Sleep Through Your Snoring But You Can’t Sleep Through Mine

photo of poem. it's a very dark poem

Beth Gordon @bethgordonpoet is a poet, mother and grandmother, currently landlocked in St. Louis, MO. Her poems have been published in numerous journals including Riggwelter, Into the Void, Five:2:One, SWWIM, Verity La, Califragile, Pretty Owl Poetry and Yes Poetry. She is the author of the chapbook, Morning Walk with Dead Possum, Breakfast and Parallel Universe, published by Animal Heart Press. She is also Poetry Editor of Gone Lawn.  

Images by Guest Artist Robynne Limoges @LimogesRobynne