The Scarecrow I stand against the sky to breathe, looking at the birds on the utility pole. When the teenager arrives, his fists striking my
Three Poems By Dan Campion
Dream and DaydreamOur parents. How they come to us in dreams,we only children. In our old age theybecome our friends and siblings, an arrayof stars
Two Poems By Kevin Dwyer
Commencing the Dawn of DayOut in the yard, I hang my clothes and sheetsin the humid muck of gnats and wild ryewhile my arms shine
Paperback Soldier By Mo Cranston
Paperback SoldierPaperback soldier, so nice to seeHe who tells a bedtime story to meFairy tales, fiction, and poems galoreWould you tell me one I haven’t
Ghazal of a Divorce
Ghazal of a DivorceHis shock collar on the dog’s sleek neck—tight is not the word—no more bothering the neighbors. Polite is not the word.She gardened
Two Poems By Richard Collins
EPITAPH I’ve loved it all, and I’ll miss it when I’m gone My life’s been my art, and I’ve told it in my song. —
