Tonal Ellipse of the Art
They put a thousand horses in me / to slip through the gates. There they all are / galloping up the great trees of the night / lightning lancing down their hides
Poem published in Brawl Lit
They put a thousand horses in me / to slip through the gates. There they all are / galloping up the great trees of the night / lightning lancing down their hides
Poem published in Brawl Lit
Mike Bagwell is a form of mutual antagonism towards the sky, a writer, and software engineer in Philly. He received an MFA from Sarah Lawrence and his work appears in Action Spectacle, ITERANT, Sprung Formal, Heavy Feather, HAD, Okay Donkey, Tyger Quarterly, THRUSH, Annulet, and others. He is the author of chapbooks A Collision of Soul in Midair (Bottlecap), Or Else They Are Trees (El Aleph), and micros from Ghost City and Rinky Dink. He runs a reading series Ghost Harmonics in Philly. Find him at mikebagwell.me, @low_gh0st, or playing dragons with his daughters.