A Poem by Elizabeth York Dickinson


I pace through electric

hallways until the reel

of my firestarter’s blaze

& bogged lotus are

stilled by lapping potions

from a dog dish,

like a good girl.

Elizabeth York Dickinson received her MFA in Writing from Sarah Lawrence College. She has work published or forthcoming in Eunoia Review, Drunk Monkeys, Picaroon Poetry, Riggwelter and Rhythm 'N Bones among others. She currently resides in Evanston, Illinois. Reach her on Twitter @aworldwanderer.