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Poetry

Bouquet

By
Tova Gannana
Issue 25
September 14, 2025
Header image design by Clarrie Feinstein.
Issue 25
Bouquet

For my cousin Cait.

The history is in Edina.

Chipmunks would run up grandfather’s cane.

A dumbwaiter and a laundry chute.

A bedroom for him and for her.

Chairs in the living room not meant

For sleeping or sitting.

The grand piano out of tune.

Apple juice with pull tabs

Abundant in the cupboards.

Grandmother kept thin with 

Amphetamines. 

The history is Thanksgiving

Eve

When snow first fell.

Behold the pen while writing a cheque.

When laughing by the waterfall at the Rosedale Mall.

My cousin with a voice like roses.

Bouquet is a word borrowed from the French.

The way a bakery will

Borrow flour from a bank.

My cousin comes to the porch

To recover.

White rabbits in the evening

Eat the bird seed. 

I want to be 

Discovered

By forty-six.

It’s a cold dawn

That brings forth

Milk in the refrigerator.

My cousin

Smoking in the living

Room.

The glow from camera

Bulbs and flowers

Later at her funeral.

Teach me Mississippi

How to river

In a wise way.

I’ll visit Minnesota

Where I was born

When I’m older.

No items found.

For my cousin Cait.

The history is in Edina.

Chipmunks would run up grandfather’s cane.

A dumbwaiter and a laundry chute.

A bedroom for him and for her.

Chairs in the living room not meant

For sleeping or sitting.

The grand piano out of tune.

Apple juice with pull tabs

Abundant in the cupboards.

Grandmother kept thin with 

Amphetamines. 

The history is Thanksgiving

Eve

When snow first fell.

Behold the pen while writing a cheque.

When laughing by the waterfall at the Rosedale Mall.

My cousin with a voice like roses.

Bouquet is a word borrowed from the French.

The way a bakery will

Borrow flour from a bank.

My cousin comes to the porch

To recover.

White rabbits in the evening

Eat the bird seed. 

I want to be 

Discovered

By forty-six.

It’s a cold dawn

That brings forth

Milk in the refrigerator.

My cousin

Smoking in the living

Room.

The glow from camera

Bulbs and flowers

Later at her funeral.

Teach me Mississippi

How to river

In a wise way.

I’ll visit Minnesota

Where I was born

When I’m older.

No items found.