“Return to the Land of the Golden Apples,” by Carl Phillips

“Blue wash. The winged horses look
like horses—artless, free
of connotation. They hide

just now their wings,
or they forget, or do not
think to make

much more of a gift
for flight than
of the water viewable

behind them–“

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“Blue wash. The winged horses look
like horses—artless, free
of connotation. They hide

just now their wings,
or they forget, or do not
think to make

much more of a gift
for flight than
of the water viewable

behind them–“