I imagine her peel the corners free,turn the image over,savor pen scratch, smile that smile that will bend meto the place I dream of going back to being.Betsy Turcot is one of my favourite poets around at the moment. Her ability to twist moments of perfect domesticity into moments of perfect prose is almost unparalleled. I got to see her read at the Riverbend Poetry Series a few weeks ago for the third time, and it was as magical as it always is. 3.5 is one of my favourites, but you can read a lot more over on her blog. Perfect Sunday reading.
You can read 3.5 by Betsy Turcot online here.
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