Although, Gillian didn't read "Bather at a Spring," I really wanted to share it and discuss it a little bit.
The imagery in this poem is impressive. It actually took me back to my childhood. LOL. I know that's weird, but my grandparents had a cabin at Trout Lake (near Nakusp). We'd take a ferry out there from Revelstoke and spend a couple weeks staying with my grandparents. My dad would take my brother and I to local hot springs in the area, and sometimes it was so secluded and empty but other times there would be a handful of naked bathers. For some reason, this poem stuck me right back into that natural hot springs, and I really enjoyed that quality.
I know what you mean Lindsey! I really enjoyed the reading as well, I'd like to see you try writing something in her style if you'd feel like it!
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