Or Just After I do not know which one to prefer, the echo of wisdom, or the echo of ignorance. The professor postulating, or just
Two Poems By W. Barrett Munn
Shame Do other creatures feel shame? A spider? Have I spun my own life around a web to protect from feeling shame? How do I
Two Poems By Thomas Zimmerman
Devourers Zen focus music oozing through the speakers. You’re all scattered: not just breaths, but thoughts and feelings too. You’re calling all those seekers: poet,
My Poetry By Nicola Pett
My Poetry My poetry follows neither reason nor rhyme, it comes in its season, chooses its time and whether the poem completes, it decides, it
Two Poems By James Patrick
SCHOOL KITCHEN MATRONS IN WINTER Up before sunrise, morning chores finished, past chattering students who huddle outside, they’ve entered early today’s waiting work. Unwrapping themselves,
Two Poems By Angie Minkin
Housecleaning Sestina After a Rough Night My night dreams are wild rooms full of old ghosts flickering behind my eyes in odd light— fractals and
Grand Little Things 