Here’s my poem The Writer’s House, which was recently featured in issue seven of One from Jacar Press. This is an excellent, eclectic online journal which features great poetry from all over the world. I’d recommend reading and submitting.
The Writer’s House
I’m there again, the basement room,
this catacomb disturbed
by passing ghosts, by the turn
of pages on an unseen breeze.
His family peer from photos –
faces like ossuary skulls.
I hear him and his woman above me,
and though the stairs have vanished,
know they might at any minute
come tumbling through a cupboard door,
or appear crouched in the cold hearth.
I hear their noises in the air. I trespass.
Outside, if I were to look, I would see him,
hands black from the earth of a grave,
holding, root-side-up, a stripling tree.
You can read the whole issue here