HyadesWhere are you now? When night by night goes by, And all I have are memories and dreams—Of rainy scenes of you in late July,Unmoved
Author: PKey
Working writer based out of Houston.
Bookmarks and Headstones By John Kruschke
Bookmarks and HeadstonesMy shelves lift volumes covered soft and hard,a thousand books I’ve given brief regard.Slower gazing reveals the multitudeall clasping slender markers that protrudelike
Taps By Glenn Wright
Taps Seven rifles blast three times—part dance, part prayer, a piece of theater.The black marble of the mausoleum separatesthe quick from the dead,the feeling from
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Upon Reading “If We Do Not Take Action Now to Address Declines in Insect Abundance and Diversity…” on Election Day 2024I did not intend to
Dewdrops By Jonathan Ukah
DewdropsThe trees wear thick and milky leaveslike a holidaymaker in a yellow Panama hat;The grass is short, and the meadows cleanedlike a woman purified after
Funeral By Craig Kirchner
Funeral A pickaxe and a spade, a spade, For and a shrouding sheet. O, a pit of clay for to be made, For such a
Grand Little Things 