ST. THOMAS, Poem by Brian Michael Barbeito

ST. THOMAS by Brian Michael Barbeito The water. If you could drink that libation you would for a second know the secret of the sea. But how to drink one drop never mind the entire sea. And the market lady, tall, statue-like, tough but kind- wise above those two. She smiles. She yells out for… Continue reading ST. THOMAS, Poem by Brian Michael Barbeito