A horse and cart went past.
I see. I believe in them.They grow dark.
The horse and cart went past.
But the horse had a horse.
The cart had a cart.They led their own selves
large from shadows
along the acacias.And now it’s hard for me to believe
in the horse and cart.
This Issue
March 7, 2024
Jeffrey Toobin
Circuit Breakers
Edward Mendelson
‘She Talk Her Mind’
Tim Flannery
Ready to Rumble