Violet, whispered Eve, because
saying the names aloud
made the act too real. Pansy
and woodruff, the flowers so small
Listen in to Heather Hallberg Yanda's reading of her poem, Wisteria
Heather Hallberg Yanda teaches in the English department at Alfred University in the hills of upstate New York.
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