Elegy for Mother Nature I wait with a windchime, idle in wind: Tentacles hanging, each lifeline tangled As they shimmer, glimmer floating empty –
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Phone and TV By J. M. Allen
Phone and TV When I watch TV, my phone is always in my hand. And every time there’s a dull moment, I do a
Two Poems By Dan Campion
Unfailingly One day in each October comes an hourwhen suddenly, through trees gnawed by the wind,you hear the trains again. The summer’s poweris finally finished when
Sestina to Rotgut Booze By Shelby Stephenson
SESTINA TO ROTGUT BOOZE What’s more important than rotgut booze is my father’s love of it and my love of his rosy cheeks and
Third Day By Mark B. Hamilton
THIRD DAY Sand speaks to starlight; water caressesthe stone; wind steers past its gibbous moon. Below the snaking turns of Dogtooth BendI camp in a cottonwood grovewhere
After Writing, After Frost By Sally Zakariya
After Writing, After Frost But I am done with apple picking now. – Robert Frost Because the winter ground is hard and bare, because
Grand Little Things 