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Jaime Forsythe

January-February 2011

Three poems by Jaime Forsythe

Jaime Forsythe

Former Girl Guide goes camping I spelled Cassiopeia to earn the astronomy badge, carpooled to the planetarium. Concentric circles of blue dresses. Phoebe rings, falling star, meteorite. A girl’s right hand on my left armrest. My gaze strung between the Milky Way, the reef knot moving at her throat. Ten years later, you inherit an […] More »