The Gardens of Antarctica

By Robert Witmer
Tokyo, Japan

The gardens of Antarctica breathe free. Free of the hideous white. A dense green silence remembers the blinking ice. Dewdrops heavy as stones hung about the neck. The overpowering poetry of tears.

summer
the millstone
ginding
the donkey

First published in Sunrise in a Rabbit Holepublication date November 3, 2025, Cyberwit.com.

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