The Nature of Necessity

Poetry of Meg Falconer


February 2016


The giggle of the girls left the ghosts in the hallway bereft Deprived of mention, they were purposeless   The laughter of the women sent grief on a prolonged sabbatical It's presence, suddenly superfluous. Healing and hope Forming lifelines Did you hear the sound?... Continue Reading →



  There are days filled with light in abundance Mornings of cicada song and fingers of sunshine wrapping around the window panes Tapping at the key holes, beckoning to be let in. There are street noises and rumblings, yes I... Continue Reading →

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