Phillip Watts Brown received his MFA in poetry from Oregon State University. His work has appeared or is forthcoming in Tahoma Literary Review, Camas, Glass: A Journal of Poetry, Rust + Moth, Sweet Tree Review, and Psaltery & Lyre, and has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize. He and his husband live in Logan, Utah where he works at an art museum and writes poems during lunchbreaks.
At night
low, snow-heavy clouds
glow with city light,
colors diffused
into a beautiful haze
like a chalk drawing
I’ve rubbed out,
a figure study, a nude —
the lines of his torso
as he leaned forward in the chair,
his shoulders, one arm
draped over his knee,
eyes fixed on the floor —
difficult to erase
from the fine grain
of the paper
without leaving behind
a trace of that blush.