winter lake—
a song in the seams
of its surface
Pippa Phillips
dedicated
to all the songs I'll never write the moon eclipsing the sun
Pippa Phillips
The taste of sloe gin
underneath the blackthorn boughs—
a
blossom-veiled moon.
Pippa Phillips
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