by Sarah Kilch Gaffney
It's #tbt! Enjoy this great one from SWWIM Every Day's archives!
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A book from your college days
tucked next to my Strunk & White,
your name scrawled
on a page in your mix
of capitals and lowercase.
Such precision of bloom dates,
soil pH, and mineral composition,
almost invasive in the details
of the little lives of these plants.
You always said you wanted
to take me to the Adirondacks.
A trip .02 degrees north never made.
It is a prayer of sorts
to touch these pages
of bloodroot and bittersweet,
trillium and nightshade,
paper birch and hornbeam.
I pause on Monotropa uniflora:
Indian pipe, otherwise, ghost
pipe, corpse plant, one
they say can grow
even absent all light.
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