Author: Marcene Gandolfo

Spring

Issue 7 | Winter 2021 |

    I’m the silverhaired girl who plays jump rope in the carnival. No. In the forest full of doves and errant hands. My shoelace isn’t errant. It unwinds its own alphabet. The earth is my magnet. I’m the silverhaired girl who skips rope in the carnival in the forest where the circle is not …