Two poems by Jane Commane

  Seven Horse Secrets The horse’s heart is a grand mansion of piston-firing chambers. A horse sees a world blurred in the two-tone flourish of the photo finish. Look into the amber planet of a horse’s eye and a refracted universe forms there. Horses turn the turf of an ever-moving, never-quite-touched earth beneath their hooves. Horses laugh at our expense; lips peeled, ivory-gravestone teeth bared, … Continue reading Two poems by Jane Commane