gae polisner

Dec 14, 2021

2 min read


A friend challenged me to write an abcedarian poem. Here’s my first stab. A-Z … and back again!

Me, masked and getting boosted, because THAT is what patriots do.

Again with this


Can’t you see that

defenseless newborn laboring for breath?

Every day, another

family broken.

Grieving, begging for