Stefan Lorenzutti, The Dollmaker
Poems about quests. Quiet quests. Fairly unadventurous ones, as quests go. But maybe there are some mini-momentous moments here all the same: in eating a smushed muffin on a windswept mountaintop; or making a big decision (to drop out of college) while methodically reorganizing a rucksack; or failing to find a swimming hole and settling instead for a bath in the dark.
• For those who find joy in poetry
|Pilar Rojo and Stefan Lorenzutti