Maria Martin is a poet living in Charleston, South Carolina. Her poems have appeared or are forthcoming in Superstition Review, The Indianola Review, Up the Staircase Quarterly, and others.
It is difficult to describe objects anymore. As soon as I begin to describe an object, I see a woman alone on the telephone and then I fall asleep. The woman is losing her hair. She stands in and out of the light that falls from a kitchen window, not thinking of anything. It is […]