All
That Sets In An Overgrown Yard
If you could sum up my life
in one frame—
Reduced to a chair, in an overgrown yard,
Alight with the flame of the setting sun,
Indeed,
Indeed.
It sets, because that is what it’s meant to do.
And look,
Don’t blink.
Don’t blink.
Because if you do,
you’ll lose the right words
Reducing you to a chair, in an overgrown yard.
And look at you,
Look how well you’re growing.
Scott
Cravens
Scott
Cravens is a short story writer from Arkansas, and is based in Oklahoma where
he teaches literature. Currently, he is a graduate student of writing at Johns
Hopkins University. In 2022, he was shortlisted as a finalist for The Hopkins
Review's "Stephen Dixon Prize" for fiction. His work has been
published in: The Amethyst Review, Ariel Chart: International Literary Magazine,
Down in the Dirt Magazine, Danse Macabre, and Writer's Egg Magazine.
Absolutely marvelous!
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