Greta Unetich Dear Buzzsaw Magazine, I will always remember how I found out about this publication. And I am sure glad I found out about…
Greta Unetich
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For my partner Shallots We noticed them Two sets of rings in the middles of shallots and some onions we cut in half. We said…
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Awaiting August (Preface) And so it begins. Deep in the winter, a bright fire. Awaiting August Awaiting August, it’s like I’ve woken from a hundred-year-long…
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It poured all night and all day. The world is blue. I drove over midday and we walked in it, through the gardens and the…
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The rain tonight sends Everyone to their houses. Our fingertips and Faces turned up, we Walk, side-by-side, to my car Beneath the damp trees.
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I’d tell you that I Feel small without you, that my Throat hurts without you.
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Outskirts of Ithaca, New York If you find the small Gold heart in the grass once more, Keep it for yourself.
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Prose & ConsSugar & Spice
Three Haikus: The Blue Hill of Forget-Me-Nots
by Greta Unetich November 29, 2021For Maddie East Aurora, New York At the crossroads of Girdle and Porterville, I Open the window And shout, “I love you!” To the…
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06/27/2021-07/10/2021 At the ends of my heartstrings, a couple of stars hang in space. – Getting ready for bed together— A sacred thing. In the…
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06/05/2021-06/18/2021 In the thick of the second summer, The smell of rain hangs high in the air, close to the clouds next to my open…
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