Eventually the rain increases. The tone, timbre, volume and tempo As the torrents slacken, At night, as we try to sleep, If I lay on my side with I expect to wake, like some, If I turn just a bit, the Knowing better does little. Eventually the water gets inside. First leak is upper bath. During let-ups, we tour outside A thing to fix later. |
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Mark Kessinger was born in Huntington WV, and grew up in Lorain, Ohio. He attended college at Cleveland State University, on a creative writing scholarship, publishing two collections through the CSU Poetry Center: The Exploded View, and The Book of Joe. Both volumes are available on Kindle. Mark lived briefly in Oklahoma City before settling in the Houston TX area. He has led several workshops in writing, and edited a chapbook series titled Voices from Big Thicket. A founding member of the Houston Council of Writers, Mark has also appeared at the Houston Poetry Fest. He has numerous works published in a variety of small press magazines, and has appeared in three major anthologies: Cleveland Voices, Both Sides Now, and Inheritance of Light. |
“A Pattern Sets In”
by Mark Kessinger
Issue 02