DRINKING NECTAR Mama Nnuku! Its four years your daughter drank nectars and shut her gate over our faces ___ what kind of mother drinks and
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Three Poems By Gwen Hart
Isn’t It Something? What is it in my face, my hair, my walk that’s reminiscent of Harriet, Genevieve, or Ruth? All the old men
The New England Smokestack Speaks of Her Decommission By Colleen Michaels
The New England Smokestack Speaks of Her Decommission Those who knew me, will tell you I was fantastic at puzzles: hard scrabble, crosswords –
Mass By Ted Morrissey
Mass You and your brother were Catholic School boys, which meant daily mass—in the ways of the Romans, who crucified Christ. You didn’t care for the sixties’ reforms, the new rituals felt cold and
A Sonnet of a Child Dreaming By Brian Reyburn
A Sonnet of a Child Dreaming On a delicate sky, so brightly wild, a hand-quilted, threadbare constellation was put up like a curtain by
Ghazal for the End of the World By Remi Recchia
Ghazal for the End of the World Let’s drink black coffee after our friends have stopped watching for the sun. We’ll stay up and
Grand Little Things 