Covid Dreams by Marianne Taylor

Rescue the mother
and her shivering cat
from the porch

of the nursing home
Beware of cannibals
meeting in caves

You are going to
need help with them
Cross the bridge

single-file Come to realize
that’s no dog in the kennel
It’s a skunk

And those patches
of light in the forest?
They’re pieces of skin



Marianne Taylor is a bookseller at Powell’s on Burnside where she manages the sales floor in the Blue, Gold, and Green rooms. In a previous life she taught literature and creative writing at a Midwestern college, and her poetry has been published widely in national journals and anthologies. She once served as Poet Laureate of her former small town, but for the past three years she’s been trying to find her way around Portland.

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