Precariously,
the sycamores perch
on the river bank.
Tangled roots,
unearthed,
claw the gravel.
Yellow leaves litter
the ground
like unanswered letters
or debts too high
to be forgiven.
Precariously,
the sycamores perch
on the river bank.
Tangled roots,
unearthed,
claw the gravel.
Yellow leaves litter
the ground
like unanswered letters
or debts too high
to be forgiven.

Agnes Vojta grew up in Germany and now lives in Rolla, Missouri where she teaches physics at Missouri S&T and hikes the Ozarks. She is the author of Porous Land, The Eden of Perhaps, and A Coracle for Dreams (Spartan Press), and her fourth collection Love Song to Gravity has come out from Stubborn Mule Press in 2025. Her poems have appeared in a variety of magazines; you can read some of them on her website agnesvojta.com.
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Congratulations Agnes. Beautiful poem. Keep going! You are a Woman Unleashed! Wishing you every Blessing.