Wedding in the Hesperides

Patty Seyburn You should have known I’d return. My letters to you always embraced the left margin, the page’s West where the golden apples grew – yes, yes, those same apples Atalanta gathered up while she ran against her suitor, Hippomenes and in losing, poor virgin, lost herself to marriage. I am a better loser:… More

What Is Best

Our May Issue features two new poems by Patty Seyburn, including, “What Is Best.” More