Soliloquy of Cemetery Trees Only when a grave fails to respond is a person truly dead. Gloomy contentions, pass on like whispering ancestors did,
Two Poems By Paul Waring
First Eyes What the child in us wishes all winter for comes late. We wake to a whitewash: caked roads and drives, meringued gardens;
LOVE AND THAT DAMN DOG By Robert Beveridge
LOVE AND THAT DAMN DOG Her red shirt ran, and all the ink turned white. What was she thinking, putting that thing in the wash
Two Poems By Sharon E. Svendsen
To Find Out What X Is “In algebra . . . the important thing is to find out what x is. It doesn’t really
Three Poems from One Hundred Lost Letters By Sarah Law
(imagined reflections from St. Therese to her spiritual director) 1. Things I have found and adored: the dust that dances in the oratory,
A Restful Rendezvous By Aruna Gurumurthy
A Restful Rendezvous Pink roses in a rustic glass vase, the mellow touch of a khaki-colored, soft plaid blanket on my skin as I
Grand Little Things 