Charlotte Cooper

Summer Days by Charlotte Cooper

We’re only here for the summer, living in tee shirts, sandals, Waking early, to watch sunlight rise over the hill.…

4 years ago

4:30 in the Morning by Charlotte Cooper

Death came and sat outside our door. Some noise he made awakened us. My husband stuck his head out; ”Why…

5 years ago

Roti Osco by Charlotte Cooper

Rolling north, we pull over the shoulder of the first Alp, and leave the dim Italian plain receding in the…

6 years ago

The Leopard After Eden by Charlotte Cooper

  The Leopard, after Eden closed, seemed changed, somehow; Eve caught her breath. “Did you see the cat?” she asked…

8 years ago

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