Red bird
in a dark wood,
a silhouette—
you, the tree—
your red
the only colour
in the green.
Susan Robertson grew up outside Washington, D.C. but has made her home in Canada for years. Her poems have appeared in journals in Canada and the United States including Prairie Fire, the Offing, Grain, HAD, The Ex-Puritan, and The Fiddlehead. Her chapbook, So I Go, is out with Baseline Press.
the Tuesday poem is curated by rob mclennan
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