Michele Root-Bernstein
as old gods go… the silver-gray gleam of a dying beech —Michele Root-Bernstein
Michele Root-Bernstein
the river's mouth no end to the end of the journey —Michele Root-Bernstein
Michele Root-Bernstein
at dad's desk the fountain pen just where he left me —Michele Root-Bernstein
Michele Root- Bernstein
mapping myself a garden somewhere south of old lady —Michele Root- Bernstein
Michele Root-Bernstein
cocooning . . . this considerable wait for wings —Michele Root-Bernstein
Michele Root-Bernstein
carillon bells stopping to listen to the blossoming plum —Michele Root-Bernstein
THF Reports: Our Frogpond Journey
Departing editors Francine Banwarth and Michele Root-Bernstein discuss their tenure as Frogpond editors.
