While Hennig Paints the Girl Reading
Strokes show how Gustav loved her pious head, bent in submission to the small book, all hushed, bound and corseted in quiet black, including the inked words. What edifice flows from beige page to pink forehead, only the Girl knows. Eyes closed, perhaps she is rewriting the prose into her own image. Crystal Snoddon Crystal Snoddon is addicted to words, and enjoys both reading and writing to make some sense of the world. Previous and forthcoming publications of poetry can be found at SickLit Magazine, Rat's Ass Review, The Quarterday Review, Poetry Breakfast among others.
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May 2022
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