Three poems by Matt Schroeder
August 16, 2019
A Stranger, a Stray, a Wanderer The bus stops & police line up … More Three poems by Matt Schroeder
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Two poems by Andrew Lafleche
August 14, 2019
seven or eight, dad counted pink baby possums eyes moist closed had to inspect when mother was out theirs and ours reconnaissance before I learned the word hung the hose over the lip of the garbage can turned it on “it’s the circle of life” filling the container “turn off the water,” he said “I’ll … More Two poems by Andrew Lafleche
A Collection of Poems by JW Burns
August 13, 2019
JW Burns shares ‘Fishing’, ‘Home’, and ‘Invitation’. … More A Collection of Poems by JW Burns
Three poems by Melinda Giordano
August 12, 2019
The Star That Slept The sun had lost its heat; And knelt at the cold well in the clouds. Like a ball of cotton It erased the color From the sky’s fingernail Leaving it neutral and insipid; A stopped clock, A stymied year, A world before form and meaning Had twitched it into life; A … More Three poems by Melinda Giordano
GETTING AT THE LAST KETCHUP IN THE BOTTLE by John Grey
August 9, 2019
Thumb can’t reach. The fork and spoon just won’t fit through the bottle’s narrow neck. I slap my hand against the Heinz sticker but nothing inside shakes loose. I could tip it upside down but, when it comes to ketchup, gravity takes its time. The easiest thing would be toss this bottle in the trash … More GETTING AT THE LAST KETCHUP IN THE BOTTLE by John Grey
Cancer #2 by Natasha Deonarain
August 7, 2019
“There’s a certain callous humor we need to practice medicine. It keeps us doing what we need to do.” —from an anonymous Medical Resident’s online comment I knew you were there alone, sitting in the darkness of your house, sitting next to your enormous patio window shaded with the excuse that it costs too much … More Cancer #2 by Natasha Deonarain
Prancing by Hiram Larew
August 2, 2019
Grackle me those slick-spots. Trash take the squawking and like me so black colors flecked or muddy eyes-feet Take over. Sidewalk my branches more and peck whatever’s nothing — … More Prancing by Hiram Larew
Two poems by Carla Schwartz
July 31, 2019
Lenses into Time 1. 1934, Germany You, in your linen dress, must be three, your brother, in his lederhosen, two. Your arm rests around him like he’s your best pal, and he is, or will be. His face is yours, only magnified — his head, watermelon, to your cantaloupe. You hug him … More Two poems by Carla Schwartz
Three poems by JW Burns
July 29, 2019
Fishing Laughter ruins the water, it really does. Recognize love and you’ll sit all day scheming, hands almost unemployed, the conspiracy rocks make with the sky too much eternity for a floating riverbank. Hooks roast while we waste our lives, blind searches balancing guesswork with neural voodoo; windy ferrule keeping the cold blood moving, flowing … More Three poems by JW Burns
Two poems by Jacob Robert Bennett
July 26, 2019
New Year’s in Staunton A streetlight flickering, first cigars. A walk to an overpriced bistro, dried vomit on a parked car. Oh, lover. If there were ever a watermark on these pages, let it be your breath on my neck, the bounce of your thong, descending the basement steps. Birthday Suppose you answer the door … More Two poems by Jacob Robert Bennett
