The path a granite mirror A visitor asks for directions
beneath us in the Green in the shadow of a stone arch
We talk of Lucia Joyce lost And we laugh as the tram
to her leviathan elders wails behind balustrade
And circle the fairy Obscuring the townhouse
ring devoted to Yeats and storefront glade
Over bridge we pause
and talk all day
Until we talk on
the way home
And a swan sinks its tendril
in the sun-blotched pond.
Tyler is an adjunct professor and freelance film critic living in Brooklyn. His previous publications include the New York Public Library Zine, After the Pause, The Ekphrastic Review, Tuck Magazine, and Film Matters Magazine, with professional readings of his one-act play in New York City and Toronto. When not rooting himself in academia, he can most likely be found hiding in a cozy corner of some local pub.