Lost Oak When did they decide to burn the Oaktree? In the night when the cigar smoke blended with mist? In their morning walk, inhaling
Esemplastic By Lauren O’Donovan
Esemplastic One day I wake to poems everywhere The haikus marvel at the wind blown wheat While sonnets make daisy chains for their hair Shaped
The Ballad of Jolly Jane By Daniel Brennan
The Ballad of Jolly Jane I’m only the good left scraping under heel. I’m not the daughter that comes conventionally; my face simmers in the
Two Poems By James B. Nicola
Another Theory of Everything But all is only point of view— and not that much of it is true. Read This Read this, so I
Three Poems By J. D. Graham
Ornithophobia With apologies to Emily Dickinson Prometheus stole fire from the forge of great Hephaestus, gave life to mankind. High Zeus sent feathered eagles as
Respite By Jenny Dunbar
Respite a shallow inlet gives temporary moment from a swooning ocean encompassing an alien ground pocked by scarry lines picked at, wasted, grasses whispering the
Grand Little Things 