No. 137 - From our poetry archives - "Seasonal Social Events" - Abigail Conklin.

December Ninth, 2019.


A classic from Abigail Conklin, from Issue No. 4 - Summer 2018. Watch out for those holiday parties people. Portraits by Adrian Moens.


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Curlew Quarterly

Seasonal Social Events

- Abigail Conklin

The last time we had to see each other, I slipped out


without saying goodbye.

Avoided admitting I could ––

can –– still feel the warm wealth of you, seeing me


How the joy of it filled

my skin with the moon.








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