The taste of sorrow is an apple tree half juiced at the end of summer, when the air starts to smell boozy and the bees wind in and out of the near rotten fruits.
Rachel Sahaidachny lives in Indianapolis. Recent writing has been published in South Dakota Review, Southeast Review, Radar Poetry, Indiana Humanities, and others. She was awarded first prize in the Wabash Watershed Indiana Poetry Awards, and finalist in the Radar Poetry Coniston Prize for a series of six linked poems. She is co-editor of the anthology Not Like the Rest of Us: An Anthology of Contemporary Indiana Writers, associate editor of The Indianapolis Review, and works as Programs Manager for the Indiana Writers Center, a non-profit dedicated to fostering a vibrant writing community in Indiana. She received her M.F.A. in Creative Writing from Butler University.
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