after Peche In sheet metal or silver shallows filled with these: hollow, floating where some assumed votives would be lit. Or lanterns. Do you see the time of day? With still some red to flush the waders, scatter against a few boats, and fire cannons Distantly, first. When we see the flare, we listen.
Born and raised in New York City, Jonathan Thirkield graduated from Wesleyan University and the University of Iowa's Writers' Workshop where he was a Truman Capote Fellow.
He lives in New York.