The Hounds We also glimpsed the goddess. When she saw our master, her excitement swept the glade. Actaeon soon lay rent by tooth and
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Three Poems By Gregory E. Lucas
The Herring Net Inspired by Winslow Homer’s painting The Herring Net, 1885, American artist, oil on canvas.) The northeaster screams; their little dory
Brigid’s Air By Kevin Miller
Brigid’s Air Brigid carries forgiveness in a paper sack sits on the bench near the town center. The fountain spits from its fish mouth
fields of the rich By Joe Bisicchia
fields of the rich Hide the world like a squirrel. Don’t hide the squirrel. Find it again when no one might notice, not even
Metro By Pia Simone Garber
Metro Approaching darkness marking her unrest, she licks her metal teeth and, shivering, looks down upon her concrete steel-framed breast, at smoky windows, blind
Two Poems By Mariana Mcdonald
Grief’s Address Grief’s address looks a lot like mine– the features of the road well travelled, and the vehicles all bear a similar load.
Grand Little Things 