Holly Painter is a poet, writer, and editor from southeast Michigan. Her first book of poetry, Excerpts from a Natural History, was published by Titus Books in Auckland, New Zealand in 2015. Her poetry, fiction, and essays have also been published in literary journals and anthologies in the US, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, and Singapore. Holly teaches writing and literature at the University of Vermont.
Cryptic Crossword I
Clues
Tempest hides aurora in
stolen ship’s book.
Splendid sound,
damn rain stirs up refined
rage on pitching fruit
ship in bloom.
Jarred tangle of hooks
below top-deck. Keep
south in boat turning into the wind,
buffeted by lurches at the start – hold!
Ship exits locks in possession of trunks, and leaves.
Answers
Rain kidnapped perfect
mandarin orange blossom,
shook down gust-blown trees
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Cryptic Crossword III
Clues
Stray midnight carol:
braying of cat on a log.
It croaks like a queen in confusion.
Air thick with raggedy cat’s
gloom like a cello hymn, tattered
sound made when one is condemned.
Raised again,
forlorn yell – no, eruption –
hovered. Then quiet, defeat.
Answers
Sing, atonal frog!
broadcast melancholy noise
over lonely swamp
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Cryptic Crossword XV
Clues
Fight for change is interrupted by conservative
joiner. Joker and hothead,
nationalist’s an unpredictable prat, worrying Mexican uncles;
attracting attention; recklessly cuing copy-
cats, pigs, and hawks, untamed and ill-willed if
they’re made to provide ‘safe space’ or refugee docking.
Answers
Altercation with
patriots occupying
wildlife refuge
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Cryptic Crossword XVI
Clues
Dark daydream limited,
unfinished, grace remains. It comes in winter,
vision that all may see: many
birds moving together, listening to Chinese whispers,
free but somehow united
so that two wings,
growing dimmer in a jumble of kin, ranged
over sound and heath.
Answers
Moonless December
ghost murmuration untied
to darkening moor
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Cryptic Crossword XVIII
Clues
Its choir gets boisterous with famous
verse on northern shire,
jewel of the eccentric paler
races: flowers,
cloaked in dew of fall, transform
town wrapped up in domesticity,
hypnotic love, constant doubt.
Tread easily to market
left to the dockyard.
Answers
Historic Canton
Pearl River’s walled off city
Opium trade port