Tuesday, February 11, 2020

Birds Tripping. By Susan Tepper



Death the unexplained 
shadow striking
the bar’s polished surface;
you take a sip, another—
expect a burst of knowledge
to fly in your face like 
birds tripping 
after a long journey 
continent to continent—
Some, we find, constructed
for the long haul.
Keep it going; answers
come out of
your own worst transgressions.
Not from under rocks
in a glass or 
slippery love songs.







Susan Tepper is the author of eight published books of fiction and poetry. Her most recent book just out in June is a road novel titled “What Drives Men.” It was shortlisted at American Book Fest Best Book Awards. Other honors and awards include eighteen Pushcart Nominations, a Pulitzer Prize Nomination for the novel “What May Have Been” (Cervena Barva Press, and currently being adapted for the stage), NPR’s Selected Shorts Series, Second Place Winner in Story/South Million Writers Award, Best Story of 17 Years of Vestal Review, Shortlisted 7th in the Zoetrope Novel Contest (2003), Best of the Net and more. Tepper is a native New Yorker.

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