BYU Studies, poetry
Smog today, but I saw your wink in the pink light of the peaks above it, heard your chuckle in the plumes of trumpets and under-the-skin drums of the high school marching band practicing four blocks away.
BYU Studies Quarterly: Vol. 59
, Article 20.
Available at: https://scholarsarchive.byu.edu/byusq/vol59/iss2/20