Megan Nichols
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Megan Nichols is a mother and copywriter living in the Ozark Mountains. She is a poetry reader for Variant Literature. Her work has appeared in journals such as DialogistRiver Mouth Review, and Rogue Agent.
Incipient Decline


​That sun is all summer. No denying it yet the wind
carries a chill that suggests reprieve is on its way

soothing shoulder blade burns like a lover cooing
I’m sorry, I’m sorry - you just made me so mad

coaxing you into trusting seasons—trusting the heat
will come around in time. Silently existing as if 

there’s no point in seeking shade when the sun 
seems so determined. You’ve never been the sort 

to obstruct the natural course of things. You let nature 
beat you like it chose you. Can’t you remember—

that bright cigarette end will burn anyone near it
only as long as there is anyone near it to burn.
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