After Rain a Little Girl Straightening Worms

“[The reader] cycles through unpredictable loss and recovery, as in a mist…the attendant reemergence of mortality from the maw of nature is delineated as gracefully as a birch.” – Poet Julian née Sara Mithra, If the Color is Fugitive

“Florence’s poetry is magical. The direct imagery hits me somewhere just below consciousness with a profound and simple beauty.” – Poet Jane Alexander