Poems by Jonathan Bohrn
Matt's Manifesto
... both of us in love with the persons we imagined us to be, ...
Da Gama returns
... The sway of mocking palm trees, ...
Gardening
... shears meet the slight resistance ...
Journey West
... I said goodbye to Beale Street one year, ...
Ohio
... clogged by ice floes ...
instinct
... ensnared hers I could feel her ask me to speak ...
Lions
... what happens to predators past their prime, ...
thought for Thursday
... of bareness."Life isn't planned", my love says, ...
Vienna, December 1999
... I watched the winter light die from the bridge, ...
Fall
... Cold mornings drawing your bundled warmth ...