from Postcards from the White City

Two Excerpts from “Postcards from the White City”     World’s Fair, St. Louis, Missouri; 1904   Bridge of Spain, moss-spackled corridor of war; decayed wisteria. Among divided flowers, a riot of bees. Axis of invisible lines. In some museums your lover can stand beneath a cupola—whispers unnerve, lick at the ear like a mouth, […]