The world divides itself. There is snow. The absence of snow. Lakes shuttered with ice. After […] Elegy with Weather by Brianna LowApril 14, 2014 in Poetry tagged Brianna Low by Chris Allison
In the fallout shelter we press our ears to the radio static. We listen for the […] If Love Finds Us in the Fallout Shelter by Brianna ...April 14, 2014 in Poetry tagged Brianna Low by Chris Allison