‘kin to no other,
my pouch
remains clean,
albeit empty.
Ha! Let her,
the witching hour,
deem grief a poet.
I am nothing
but a wombat
in mourning.
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Kelly Moyer is an accomplished poet, photographer and fiber artist, who pursues her muse through the cobbled streets of New Orleans’s French Quarter as well as the mountains of North Carolina. Hushpuppy, her collection of short-form poetry, was released last year by Nun Prophet Press. Notecards containing a few of her most popular images are available at www.etsy.com/shop/theunfazedmoon.