Garden State Parkway

silhouette of bird flying
A murmuration sweeps
the orange sky. I sing
out all this swirling,
carry it home to you,
beauty, in open hands.

Jennifer Browne

Jennifer Browne (she/her) falls in love easily with other people's dogs. Her poems are forthcoming or have recently appeared in One Art: A Journal of Poetry, One Sentence Poems, Right Hand Pointing, Quarto, Trailer Park Quarterly, Beltway Poetry Quarterly, and the tiny wren anthology All Poems are Ghosts.