I love the different styles of glasses that people wear, all so
individual, and often great fun …
CAROL’S GLASSES
tiger frames 
look at me
her eyes
gleam through
hoping not
to be caught
she lent
them to me
the tiger
ate her poem
A
A
A Summer Father … terse, imagistic lines; … It’s not nostalgia that we experience but quiet, poignant grief. Richard Stevenson
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About Joanna M. Weston
Born in England, she lives in British Columbia. She is married with three sons,
Joanna has an MA from the University of British Columbia. She has published in numerous anthologies and in magazines in Canada, the US, UK, and New Zealand, such as Canadian Women's Studies, Convolvus, Endless Mountains Review, Grain, Green's Magazine, Prairie Fire, Spin, Wascana Review, CBC Gallery, and many more...