became two sunflowers in the sun.
When I blinked, you left
your shadow for me to keep
in the corner of my dream,
and at night, it beckons me
with one raised arm.
Joe Milosch worked as a trail locator for the Cleveland National Forest and as a heavy construction inspector in the private sector. His poetry draws on those experiences, as well as his experiences growing up in the farmland north of Detroit, Michigan, and his Army experiences during the Vietnam War.
