Ingrid Bruck
In a fight over the children,
moon pushes waves out
and the ocean pulls them back.
Ingrid Bruck expresses the delight she discovers in nature by writing short forms.
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Ingrid Bruck
My face is broken,
drooping mouth, one eye won’t shut,
a summer rainstorm.
Ingrid Bruck is a poet/storyteller/retired library director whose work has appeared in Howl of Sorrow: A Collection of Poems Inspired by Hurricane Sandy, Topograpraphy and Panopolyzine.