04/25/2012

No matter what
you’re up to
the wind in the tall trees
sounds the same.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

This poem was written one autumn night alone at home with the windows open.

BIO:

Christopher Citro's poetry appears or is forthcoming in Poetry East, Arts & Letters Prime, Fourteen Hills, Verse Daily, the minnesota review, The Cincinnati Review, The Cortland Review, Harpur Palate, Superstition Review, Forklift Ohio, and elsewhere. He is currently completing an MFA in poetry at Indiana University. He's online at christophercitro.com.
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