It was important then to be tasteful,mirrored tiles, gold streakedor gray smoked, a popular item.Used extensively as panelson dining room walls,a touch of elegance,1970’s version of savoir faire.Friends hosted a dinner party,game hens, the stuffing richwith caraway seeds and brown rice.I glanced at our images.Mirrors obscured faces, difficultto see intimate interactions.We talked through fog.Some would think the little squaredreflections a source of comfort,instead the surfaceappeared impenetrable.I watched the clock and noticedpuffy black stars emergedfrom a gold flecked ceiling.Jeanine Stevens has three Pushcart Nominations, and was the 2013 winner of The Macguffin Poet Hunt for her poem "New Delhi," judged by Philip Levine. Her work has appeared in Poet Lore, South Dakota Review, Valparaiso Poetry Journal and Ekphrasis. She is the author of "Sailing on Milkweed."
December 26, 2014
Metropolitan by Jeanine Stevens
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