of a wet
pink
rose
on the beach
after
afternoon showers
wave blithely
in the salty breeze.
They open,
and the amber
stamen
stares
straight at the
sun
It
has emerged
from ashen clouds
which
run with the wind—
and
a flock of swallows
scatters
like blown
petals
like
words
Maintained or neglected, familiar or foreign, well-worn or wild, roadways inform our decisions and identities. Their geographies direct the movement
of our lives and sketch the cartography of our stories. In this spirit, 322 Review publishes provocative emerging and established artists whose fiction,
creative nonfiction, poetry, and mixed media artwork wander the paths of human experience. A nonprofit literary journal conceived
and operated by former Rowan University graduate students, 322 Review is based in Southern New Jersey.
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