Two Poems by Tiana Nobile (poetry, ’17)
An excerpt from “Mother of Rock” by Tiana Nobile (poetry, ’17), one of two poems published at
Mother of Rock
The familiar clack of shoes against tile, click
of the key in the lock. Wait and rock.
Your gaze silent and grim, I long for the touch
that doesn’t come. My tongue caught
on the cage of my mouth
tart with sour milk.
In the picture from your wedding,
a white dress of lace. As if held […continue reading here]