Summer 2018 Poetry June 20, 2018June 26, 2018 Serenity by Gyrðir Elíasson Serenity for Tóroddur Poulsen “Spring’s silenced,” said the old woman as her cat bit into the head of a snow bunting that had flown into the kitchen window in the rain Translated by Meg Matich. Gyrðir Elíasson BiographySummer 2018 IssueIssue IntroductionPublished PoetryPhilosophy of ExistenceCalming the HerdReflections on the Law of Causation Related
