Premonition Gulls slice the air, wheeling, calling The moon dips into a sky-blue sea All my senses tingle We walk the lake at sunset The
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Two Poems By Kirsten Kinnell
Disaster Maybe it’s true that it all comes out in the wash— drought, war, plague: it’s all reprise. Mothers bury children, blood sloshes in fields—what
Two Poems By Jim Burrows
The Memory Box Of a soft wood, with felt interior. Not a blood red, but somehow sinister, A red Little Red Riding Hood might wear,
Dreamtime By Tad Tuleja
Dreamtime (For Andrée) In the deep pool of morning as sun barks its warning I swim up through the dreamtime for your hand With no
Still 1 By James B. Nicola
Still 1 The liquidness of soul and stuff is found with every melting of a season, or a shooting star which, like the clinging drop
Three Poems By Penny Peyser
“Your Beard” Are you imagining I like your beard, or rumpled shirt that’s begging for a wash? To my old eyes, darling you’re looking weird
Grand Little Things 