Laura Hamblin
LAURA HAMBLIN lives in Orem, Utah. She teaches English part time at Utah Valley State College.
Mormon Conversions
Articles/Essays – Volume 27, No. 2
The songs mutate
like a virus in my blood:
“I Am a Child of
God,” “Firm As the Mountains
Divorce
Articles/Essays – Volume 22, No. 3
With the heat at the end of August,
I am glad I sleep alone
And roll over on your side of the bed
Where the sheets are still cool.
Lindon Cannery, November 12, 1982
Articles/Essays – Volume 22, No. 3
These are apples picked by the pure
In heart, end of the harvest apples,
Juice apples — but apples.
And if a worm, or mold or frost
Thin Then, November
Articles/Essays – Volume 23, No. 4
When the arduous season conies, again,
unexpectedly, air rushes through
needled trees causing a sudden
shift of time, a shift of light:
The Next Weird Sister Builds a Dog Run
Articles/Essays – Volume 24, No. 1
With fortune’s damned
quarreling smile,
the neighbors complain
How Could We Have Known
Articles/Essays – Volume 24, No. 3
that loneliness is like
the whole of the moon
rising in a sky so lucent,
the clouds cast shadows