When You Are Old you spend hours on a bench in early morning Paris cold beneath the verdigrised statue of Charlemagne outside of Notre Dame,
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Two Poems By David Ram
Objects Are Closer Than They Appear Coasting down Steady Lane near the meadow, where eastern pines open, covering gravel with sun and casting crooked gray
The Heavy Woman Flying by Her Elbows Scrubbing Pans in the Back By Rodney Torreson
The Heavy Woman Flying by Her Elbows Scrubbing Pans in the Back stubborn spots bucking her washcloth at Burger King or cleaning underbrush from toasters.
Failed Songs By Matt Gulley
Failed Songs The measures falter, and simply adjoin on staffed paper, dots in discordant rhythm. Not homes, but commerce Not communities, but investment opportunities whole
THOSE BOYS GHAZAL By Kelley Swan
THOSE BOYS GHAZAL Delicious lips spun candy shivers down her skin, vowed never again boys. There’d be no settling now on one of those you
Leaps of Faith By Douglass Allen
Leaps of Faith A flea, a frog, a flying fish, All faithful ones, had just this wish- To leap from sorry earth and sea To
Grand Little Things 