Don Thackrey lives in Dexter, MI, where he is retired from the University of Michigan. He enjoys studying and writing verse.
Spring 2012
Table of Contents - Vol. VIII, No. 1
Poetry Fiction Translations Essays Reviews
Don Thackrey
The morning light calls me awake;
I reach across to touch her arm,
Forgetting that this lonely farm
Now has just me and my heartache.
Morality in my community
Is mostly lack of opportunity.
© Don Thackrey
