Tonight's Poet Corner: Crossing
Crossing by Belinda Roddie Let us strum our harps to your cello, strike guitar chords to your tambourine, and sing to the skies on an island afternoon that fades into evening far too quickly. Let us consume sushi and soup and have picnics under cedars, while you knock on neighbors' doors and invite yourself in, much to their delight. Let us build you a bed fit for mermaids as we explore new horizons, even from the limitations of our condominiums and apartments and townhouses.