From the ground rose packets of mist and the moon hung low over treetops. As rolling clouds drift past, stars emerge from hiding and cricketsRead More
Author: Brenda Mox
Brenda is a poet and visual artist living on the shore at the mouth of the Chesapeake Bay in Virginia Beach, digging her way to a poem or two. She graduated MFA from Old Dominion University many moons ago. Her work has been published in Wingless Dreamer, Bewildering Stories, Down in the Dirt Journal, Blaze Vox, Ariel Chart, Neo Poet and Eber and Wein Anthology.