Category: Poems

Dawn Sueoka In the age of La Niña I wept for the buffalo dropped in cement: buffalo burgers, buffalo bread, blueberry buffalo stew I blissed …

Michael Magee War Sonnet leaf the bombs to fall of man to autumn ought to manage laugh of mobs to veal afghans full of holes …

rob mclennan C.D. Wright’s lost road hardly lost, when you end up there inevitably with all the right things in your bag an illusion neither …

Sheila E. Murphy New shirts are benedictive, shine With space reflect the shins The open-face intransitive verbs Sail out of voice taint In a risen …

Karen Neuberg Interview First of all, you’re wearing new shoes. Shine isn’t a rule, but you’ve made it up to feel ready.  Reading signs that …

Marvyn Petrucci In Armenia I was just out of the army, pfc, didn’t have a condo to come home to, so I went to Armenia, …

Wanda Phipps excerpts from a journal of emotional sensation Friday, March 22, 20023:24pm Anxious, waiting for the road–last minute–last minute–last minute errands–preparation–how can I love …

Sarah E. Rehmer 2 Poems Poem A wo- man and a woman sit in a room.  The room has a bar. They husk corn at, …

John Mercuri Dooley The Sky             Look.  The sky is curling in all the latest styles. There are peanuts and …

Antonio Facchino Decline in Industry The surgeon dreams. He’s busy now in a chair. In a moment he’ll have wrought a silver teapot to leave …

Raymond Farr Under the Influence of a Watch with Black Hands “My voice lags, even now as I write ‘behind the painter’s hand.’” That’s how …

David Goldstein Amsterdam Journal What I’ve noticed is that all the canals wear the same jacket: red gortex with blue trim, snaps as well as …