A poem by T. Skillman
How distinctive the front porch wave.
Leaning slightly, half an arm forward—
palm out, fingers up. A slight
rotation of the wrist. A gesture
with history, a smile despite.
This work was featured in our fall/winter 2020 issue.
The Elder
Reblogged this on Urban Adventure League and commented:
Here is the photo that The Sea Letter used for their latest issue!
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